boyutpedia Chapter 215 You Still Betrayed Her
Chapter 215 You Still Betrayed Her
An abandoned factory.
It was bright and sunny outside, but it was dark and eerie inside, as if it was covered by a huge black umbrella.
Waves of painful moans and groans escaped from the closed door of the warehouse.
Han Su fell sideways on the floor, his head still a little dizzy because the effect of the medicine had not yet worn off.
His hands were tied behind his back, and even his ankles were tightly wrapped with several circles of hemp rope.
Inside the factory, the walls are dilapidated, with cracks and peeling paint visible everywhere.
The rusty machines, the garbage on the ground and the musty smell in the air were all incompatible with the man sitting on the leather sofa.
The man was half leaning on the sofa in a casual posture, with his long legs stretched out casually.
He supported his sharp chin with one hand and fiddled with his lighter with the other.
The lid of the lighter rose and fell with his fingertips, making a "click" sound.
The flame would light up and then go out.
He didn't raise his head, and a very slow and cold voice came out from his thin lips, "Didn't you eat?"
Several bodyguards who had been beating Han Su stopped and stood there at a loss, looking at Han Su lying on the ground at the same time, not daring to speak.
Han Su is their leader. Although he is a military man and is taciturn, he is actually thoughtful, open-minded and righteous. He takes good care of his brothers. If anyone has difficulties, Han Su will help them as much as he can.
So everyone was very convinced and respected him, and followed Han Su's lead.
They didn't know how Han Su had offended Tang Shuya. After all, Tang Shuya was their boss, and they had to do whatever he told them to do.
Facing their boss, they still couldn't be ruthless, so although they seemed to be full of energy, in fact, it just sounded very loud. In addition, Han Su's ability to withstand blows was very strong, so they basically didn't hurt Han Su.
There's nothing wrong with tricks like this to fool others, but who is their boss?
It’s Tang Shuya.
This behavior is undoubtedly showing off one's skills in front of an expert.
"If you don't want to do it, I can find someone else."
Tang Shuya's voice was cold and dark, and he lit a cigarette after he finished speaking.
Smoke rolled up between his thin lips, and the rising smoke blurred his outline, making his face bright and dark, and uncertain.
"Don't worry about me, fight me, I can handle it."
"Boss..."
Han Su let out a low growl, "Fight! I'll let you fight!"
Many of his brothers have elderly parents and young children to support, and their salaries at the Tang family are several times higher than those outside. He doesn't want to cause these brothers to lose their jobs because of him alone.
The bodyguards looked at each other, and saw expressions of despair on each other's faces.
He made up his mind, closed his eyes, and punched Han Su like a fine rainstorm.
Han Su's hands were tied, and he couldn't resist even if he wanted to.
I could only curl up into a ball, burying my head almost to my chest, gritting my teeth, tensing my whole body, and bulging my muscles to endure it.
After being hit by a barrage of punches, no one knew what internal organs were injured, but a mouthful of blood spurted out of Han Su's mouth, raising a blood mist in the air.
There were one or two bodyguards who were short-sighted. When they saw Han Su vomiting blood, their eyes immediately turned red.
"stop."
When everyone heard Tang Shuya call to stop, they felt as if they had been pardoned and couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.
Tang Shuya put out his cigarette, stood up, and straightened his suit jacket. His appearance was still elegant and noble.
He walked slowly to Han Su's side, reached out and grabbed Han Su's hair which was soaked with cold sweat, forcing Han Su to raise his head.
"Tell me, when did you two start having an affair?"
Han Su spat out the blood foam remaining in his mouth, raised his eyelids and met Tang Shuya's cold eyes.
"Mr. Tang, you misunderstood. There is nothing between us."
My throat is as hoarse as if it were covered with sand.
"Misunderstanding?" Tang Shuya narrowed his eyes, a strong sense of hostility emanating from his body. "Why didn't they help Ling Zhen escape, but you?"
Han Su licked the blood on the corner of his mouth, half closed his eyes, looked around and said, "This time it was my idea, it has nothing to do with Miss Ling."
Tang Shuya snorted coldly, "What about that time three years ago? Why did you help her three years ago? Was that your idea too?"
Han Su suddenly opened his eyes and his expression changed in an instant.
Even if Han Su said nothing and denied anything, Tang Shuya was not a fool, and Han Su's expression said it all.
Tang Shuya's beautiful peach blossom eyes turned into a darker and thicker shadow. "Three years ago, you deceived me to help her, and now you are betraying me for her. Tell me, why is this?"
In fact, if Tang Shuya thought carefully about what happened three years ago, he might find some clues.
It was simply because he was truly overwhelmed at the time, and because of his trust in Han Su, he didn't even think about that.
Han Su is one of the few people he trusts.
He really didn't expect that Han Su would deceive him. Not only that, but he also dared to touch his things right under his nose.
Seeing Han Su closing his eyes and pretending to be dead, Tang Shuya immediately became furious. He grabbed Han Su's hair and slammed him to the ground several times.
Han Su felt pain in his hair, and soon he felt even more severe pain in his forehead. His head was broken and bleeding.
Blood flowed down his forehead like a stream, and his mouth tasted of rust.
Han Su was knocked dizzy, but he knew that he must have hit his nose, and the blood from his nose flowed into his mouth.
Even so, his teeth were almost broken, but he didn't even scream.
Soon, Han Su's face was covered with bloodstains, and the others present gasped and couldn't bear to look at it.
Tang Shuya knew that Han Su was a tough guy. He had suffered countless physical hardships over the years, but the physical pain could not wear down his will.
He suddenly loosened his grip and changed his strategy.
Han Su's body curled up involuntarily, layers of sweat and blood oozing out of his forehead. He bit his lower lip tightly, trying his best to stay calm, and each breath became rapid due to the pain.
Tang Shuya stared at him coldly, then suddenly smiled, with the corners of his lips curled up, his smile as bright as a crescent moon.
"I see. You fucked her."
These few simple words, like a storm, like thunder, like lightning, struck Han Su at the same time.
His body twitched visibly.
Han Su squeezed out a few words with difficulty, "No...no..."
Tang Shuya scoffed and grabbed Han Su's hair again. His voice was so cold that it could freeze anyone instantly. "I'll ask you again, have you slept with her?"
"No... I really didn't... I just couldn't bear it..."
Han Su's face turned from yellow to red to purple and then to white because of the pain. Sweat broke out on his palms and he kept shaking. He didn't even have the strength to speak.
But he vehemently denied it.
Tang Shuya's eyes became more gloomy and sharp, trying to find some clues from Han Su's face.
"Oh, it doesn't matter if you don't admit it. I'll go ask Ling Zhen, ask her..."
"No! You can't ask her, she knows everything!"
Han Su suddenly screamed at the top of his lungs.
He had never lost control like this in front of Tang Shuya.
Tang Shuya's fingers twitched suddenly several times, his expression gradually became cold, and there was a hint of red under the corners of his eyes, hiding a bloodthirsty murderous intent.