A wealthy abandoned woman can't afford to hurt

Chapter 243
"Hey, big brother, how far is it?"

Zhao Zhenye followed the big man for half an hour, and his legs felt a little sore from walking. In addition, he hadn't eaten all day, so his legs felt weak.

"In a little while, the front will arrive."

The big man spoke vaguely, as if a little impatient.

Zhao Zhenye had no choice but to walk hard behind him.He originally wanted to call Su Lin to find out about her recent situation, but some time ago, his calls to her were always disconnected.

After the company was seized, he couldn't figure it out for a while, so he was not in the mood to call her, but now it seems that there is no need to call her.

Being able to transfer the money in the bank card shows that her personal assets have not been frozen, and she may not be living a bad life.

Since she is so down and out now, why should she appear in such an image and make her despise herself?

Zhao Zhenye didn't know that Lin Baozhu had been managing the other card. After hearing that Zhao Zhenye's company in Nanyun Province was seized, she immediately transferred the money away, fearing that even the money would be blocked as well.

Every time Zhao Zhenye went home, Su Lin never talked to him about the lack of money.Even Su Lin didn't realize it. In fact, the Zhao family has been relying on their Su family for a living.

Just like Lin Daiyu in "A Dream of Red Mansions", her father, Lin Ruhai, was a censor who inspected salt. According to research by Red Mansion scholars, Lin Ruhai left a legacy when he passed away.

At that time, only members of the Jia family were helping Lin Daiyu with her funeral.Later Jia Lian talked with Sister Feng once, saying that the eunuchs in the palace often blackmailed Jia's mansion, and when he was unable to deal with it, he said something like this: "It would be great if I made another three or two million yuan in this meeting." The word "Zai" has a deep meaning, which shows that Jia Lian once made a fortune of 200 million yuan.Where did he get this money from?
When Lin Ruhai passed away, the Jia family asked Jia Lian to take Lin Daiyu to the funeral, and Jia Lian had to help arrange things by the way.At that time, Lin Daiyu was young, and Jia Lian might have ignorantly inherited the Lin family's inheritance and made a lot of ill-gotten wealth.

Therefore, most of the Jia family's expenses should come from Lin Ruhai.Poor Lin Daiyu always thought that she was dependent on others, but in fact the Jia family was the parasite who depended on her for a living.

Zhao Zhenye is working hard for his company and career in the front line, and most of these careers come from the care of his father-in-law. Whether he admits it or not, if he does not have the position of his father-in-law, he will definitely not be able to get so many profitable projects.

However, all of this seemed to be a thing of the past in a blink of an eye, and the glory and wealth of the past were turned into ashes in a blink of an eye. In reality, Zhao Zhenye only had an empty bank card and two tired legs.

"Here we are, get in the car!"

Suddenly, the big man stopped and said to Zhao Zhenye.

"Why do you still need to take a car? Not in the city?"

Zhao Zhenye looked around and found that while he was distracted, he followed this big man to the back of a deserted alley at some point.

Behind the alley, there is an open space of 40 square meters, surrounded by overgrown weeds, parked a covered green car convertible truck, which seems to be the big Jiefang truck in the past, but it is relatively rare now.

"There are still dozens of kilometers outside the city. If you don't want to walk, just get in the car!"

"Lao Liu, there is only one position short, tell him to come up and leave the city immediately."

From the dark place in the car, there was a call of a male duck. It turned out that this big man was called Lao Liu.

"Hurry up, it will be dawn after a while."

Zhao Zhenye was urged repeatedly by the old six, so he had no choice but to climb into the car from the rear compartment, stepping on the rear frame.

It was dark inside the car, but there were many people. When Zhao Zhenye jumped into the car, he suddenly saw so many people in the car. The sour smell of his feet immediately made him want to vomit.

"New here, sit in, and drive soon."

The male duck's voice did not know where it came from, as if it was right beside Zhao Zhenye, he was caught off guard for a moment, but was taken aback.

Seeing that Zhao Zhenye didn't react, the drake's voice seemed impatient. Then, Zhao Zhenye suddenly heard the sound of breaking wind in his ears, and a tough thing hit him on the back.

Although it is autumn in this season, Nanyun Province has a subtropical climate, so everyone is still wearing thin shirts. Zhao Zhenye, who was wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt, was suddenly slapped on the back, and immediately felt pain.

At this moment, he could feel that it was a leather whip hitting him.

I touched the place where it was pumped with my hand, and the clothes there had long been torn, and this 4000-odd T-shirt was scrapped.However, what was more serious was that he actually felt wet and sticky liquid on his hands, and he didn't need to think about it, it was blood.

"Bastard, I'm not a slave, yet you beat me with a whip? What kind of construction site are you?"

Zhao Zhenye suffered this loss only because he was careless in the dark. Otherwise, he, who was well-clothed and well-fed, was chased and admired everywhere since he was a child. How could he have received such treatment.

However, firstly, these rough people don't know the quality of his clothes, and secondly, his current image is really desolate and slovenly, so, after getting into this stolen car, who will treat him as a son of a bitch?

Just as Zhao Zhenye yelled, there was another burst of wind in the darkness, and there was a muffled sound of "Dang", Zhao Zhenye felt the world spinning around his eyes, and suddenly fainted to the ground.

Zhao Zhenye only remembered that he fell to one side, and there were a few exclamations in his ears, and then he fell into a more turbid sour smell, and completely fainted.

Zhao Zhenye woke up from the shaking sensation of his body being lifted up, with a "touch", he felt his numb body was thrown onto a bare bed, and then, a male duck's voice came from his ear Voice:

"Keep an eye on him. If he escapes, he won't be allowed to eat for three days!"

There was a burst of humming voices, all flattering voices, it seemed that the threat of the male duck's voice was still very lethal.

Zhao Zhenye's eyes went dark, and the sap was hit hard enough, and he fell into a coma immediately.

This time he was in a coma, and he didn't wake up until the next morning when the sky was turning white.

"Get up, get up, you lazy pigs, you will get lazy if you don't smoke for a day!"

"Crack, snap, snap!"

Following the sound of angry reprimands and the sound of whips being whipped, Zhao Zhenye suddenly opened his eyes and saw that there was a huge room in front of him, surrounded by emptiness, with more than a dozen beds in the middle. The room was packed to the brim, and there was one person lying on each bed.

Following the angry scolding and the whipping sound of the whip, the people on the bed moved their bodies, and some people slowly got up, and some people who were beaten kept dodging and begging for mercy.

Seeing the bare bed boards, and those ragged, haggard-looking people who looked like African refugees, dodging the whip from time to time, Zhao Zhenye was stunned, where is this?Why did I appear here?
No, the more critical question is, who are you?
Zhao Zhenye found that he couldn't remember who he was from.

who am I? Where do I come from? Where do I go?

These three philosophical propositions have been tormenting Zhao Zhenye for a long time since this morning.Affected by that sap, Zhao Zhenye -- he actually lost his memory.

In an open field, Zhao Zhenye followed the crowd blankly, waiting to be sent to a steamed bun that exudes the smell of mango, and then he was taken to a huge mud field.

It turned out that this was a brick kiln.

This group of people was stipulated to tamp 600 yuan of bricks every day before they could have food. Otherwise, the supervisor’s foreman would immediately serve him with a whip, beating him or scolding him.

There are many processes in the brick kiln, such as dredging, mixing mud, ramming bricks, transporting bricks, firing... Each process requires a lot of manpower.

But now, the price of manpower on the market starts from the ground. Heavy work like brick making does not cost more than 200 yuan a day. No one is willing to do it. In some processes that require labor, the asking price is even higher.

For example, Zhao Zhenye's physical work of ramming bricks, if he does not have 300 yuan a day, ordinary small workers will not do this work.

Therefore, some unscrupulous kiln owners built brick kilns deep in the mountains, and then hired people to search for some disabled people with low IQs, or some young people who had just left society, and tricked them into the deep mountains to raise them as free laborers.

Zhao Zhenye, who fell into the trap of the old six, a dignified CEO, was actually tricked into working here as a free laborer.

However, although Zhao Zhenye is a relatively rare species, in this team, apart from those disabled people with low IQ, there are also some "species", which are relatively novel in the eyes of the world, that is, there are mixed Among the high-achieving students from prestigious schools, one is from the law department.

They were on the way to school by train, and they were deceived into the mountains by listening to those liars, flattering words, nonsense about making a fortune, and so on.

Don't ask them why they don't run away. For one thing, the food supply of a few stinky steamed buns a day has deprived them of their physical strength. Coupled with heavy physical labor, after a day's work, lying on the bare bed board, they can only enter. I'm out of breath.

Secondly, they also witnessed the brutality of the overseers. Once, a little fool did not know what he did and refused to listen to the overseer. Finally, the overseer got angry and forced the little fool into the hearth of the kiln... …

Such a brutal method, 24-hour non-stop patrol, and even used infrared cameras to monitor the surrounding area. When someone sneaked away at night, they immediately released three Tibetan mastiffs to chase them wildly. The lion-like Tibetan mastiff, as soon as it pounced, was full of blood. Mouth sealed throat.

After staying here for two days, Zhao Zhenye found out about this situation from a kind-hearted college student, Yang Zizai.

Yang Zizai himself studied law, but because of his lack of social experience, he was easily deceived into the mountains for half a year.

Here, for Zhao Zhenye, who has lost his memory, it is really a desperate situation. Maybe, he will have to work here all his life, like a slave, squeezed to the brim, and then dug a hole and buried here on the mountain. Even, throw it directly into the brick kiln to fill the kiln.

(End of this chapter)