A building not far from the city that never sleeps.

A BMW braked sharply in front of the building, and then a tall figure got out of the car, with a dignified bearing.

Qin Xinghui threw the ash at his feet, crushed it, and came over, "Master Ming, the person is inside, and you have some weight under your hands." ”

Mingzhuo's eyes were pale and his footsteps kept walking in, and then Ming Dong, who was passing by Qin Xinghui, said: "Qin Shao go back first, I will be responsible for this side of the matter." ”

Qin Xinghui looked at the back that gradually melted into the darkness, and said helplessly: "I'm afraid that your master's temperament can't be changed in this life." ”

Ming Dong said lukewarmly: "Who makes some people not look long." ”

The unbuilt second floor is a little empty, and Mingzhuo echoes every step.

Dai Rao was tied to the stool with her hands back, and she was shocked and frightened when she heard the sound of someone coming, and her mouth with the tape made a mournful whine.

Mingzhuo grabbed his pocket with one hand, walked towards her in an idle manner, and when he passed the corner, he picked up a knife left on the armrest.

"Dai Rao, is it?"

The undisguised voice made Dai Rao tremble when she heard it.

Isn't that the voice of the teenager she had looked at two days ago?

Is he here to save her?

Or to avenge your girlfriend?

Although the intellect knows that the second is far more likely than the first, people are in a desperate situation and always want to think about the good.

Dai Rao struggled with the rope as hard as she could, and the high heels on the soles of her feet were stomped by her, and the whining sound in her mouth became louder and louder.

It wasn't until Ming Zhuo held the knife against her neck that she was instantly silent.

"Do you know what this is?" asked Mingzhuo faintly.

He studied psychology and naturally knew what was most torturous, so every tone was just right, but it was creepy.

Dai Rao was so frightened that she trembled, she didn't dare to speak, not even begging for mercy.

Ming Zhuo chuckled, the brief breath hummed from the tip of his nose echoed in the emptiness, weird and terrifying, Dai Rao's throat tightened, tears poured down, and her mouth began to cry out of tune.

"If you cry again, I can't guarantee where the tip of the knife will go. Ming Zhuo frowned, his tone cold and disgusted.

There was a light outside, and the young man's dark eyes were nothing but cold.

**

Haicheng, a convenience store.

Approaching the end of work, Xu Xingxing was busy thinking about how long his money could last in Pingcheng, and whether he could wait until his father officially accepted her.

The foreman's mean voice came from his ears, "Dead girl, what are you doing? Are you all right? You don't want this month's salary, do you?"

"Yes, yes. ”

Xu Kai's thoughts were interrupted, his tone was a little restless, and the foreman was instantly unhappy, "Xu Xingxing, your wings are stiff!

Now many employees are privately talking about Xu Xingxing being the daughter of the Pingcheng Lin family, whether it is true or not, she is uncomfortable listening to it.

A dead girl with no education and no background, how can she be a young lady, almost a sweeping maid!

Xu Xingxing frowned and glanced at her, and said word by word: "I am." ”

"Hey you!"

The foreman was happy to save face for the first time, and his face immediately became much worse, rolled up his sleeves, pointed to her nose and asked, "Do you still want to do it here?"

Xu Xingxing bit her lower lip and wanted to endure it, but there was a fire burning in her heart, and in the end she still couldn't hold back, stalked her neck, threw a rag, and said loudly: "I am Miss Qianjin, my dad is a rich man in Pingcheng, I don't care about your broken salary, sooner or later I will let my dad buy this broken shop!"