"Are you taking Fang Zixin to set me up?" Mu Xiaoci reacted, looked left and right and said coldly: "Where is Fang Zixin?"

The old man shrugged.

Mu Xiaoci's face sank, and he said, "Where did you get Fang Zixin?"

The old man smiled and said, "She still owes me a lot of money, and I don't dare to do anything to her." ”

In this way, Fang Zixin is still safe now?

Mu Xiaoci calmly observed the surroundings, this was a dilapidated and gray place, and the surrounding furnishings were not only shabby, but also emitted a musty smell.

Outside rain was leaking in through the broken windows, and the recesses on the ground were already accumulating rainwater.

Mu Xiaoci unexpectedly discovered that although it was a kidnapping, the old man did not bind her, and completely let her be free.

Isn't he afraid that she will run away?

But the old man had a heavy knife in his hand, and she did not dare to act rashly.

The old man turned his eyes, and noticed that Mu Xiaoci's eyes were rolling, and he said in a hoarse voice: "The front is the exit of the gate." ”

As he spoke, the knife pointed at Mu Xiaoci's blind spot.

It turned out that the exit was there, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

But he looked at him strangely, this person tied her but didn't tie her up, and kindly reminded her where the exit was.

So why did he go to great lengths to tie her up here?

Mu Xiaoci decided to ask, and then said: "You seem to have no grievances with me, why do you do everything possible to kidnap me? Don't you know that this is a violation of the law?"

Yes, Miss Mu and I have no grievances. ”

The old man said.

Mu Xiaoci frowned and said, "Then why did you arrest me here?"

The old man laughed but did not speak, he blew on the knife in his hand, and the thick fingers touched the blade of the knife, and it was a little scratched.

But his expression was displeased, and he seemed to be very dissatisfied with the knife.

Continue to place the whetstone on it, repeating the mechanical movements.

The sound of sharpening knives in the room, the tortured Mu Xiaoci was uncomfortable, and she stood up cautiously against the wall.

Taking advantage of the old man's inattention, she took off her shoes and threw them on his head, and then ran quickly in the direction of the door.

As soon as he ran to the door, a weak body broke into the door, and Mu Xiaoci was defenseless and was hit to the ground by this person.

There was a boom, and thunder cracked.

A cold touch pressed against his neck, and then a cold voice sounded.

"Miss Mu, why did you run?"

Mu Xiaoci looked down and saw that the old man's thick palm was holding the inconspicuous knife.

has been sharpened.

Just gently pressed against her neck, and a layer of fine blood beads was already pouring out.

Mu Xiaoci was numb, and a stream of qi and blood rushed straight to his head, and his head couldn't turn around.

She smelled death.

"Grandpa, don't move her first. ”

A delicate and gentle voice rang out.

Mu Xiaoci raised her head suddenly, and this familiar voice made her look straight at the girl who spoke.

It was she who stood in the doorway and knocked her to the ground.

It's just that she couldn't believe that the girl standing in front of her turned out to be Fang Zixin!!

"Zixin, what did you just call him?" Mu Xiaoci's scalp tingled, looking at the poor girl who was rescued by her.

Fang Zixin walked around her face, ignored her directly, and then walked to the only stool in the room and sat down.

said in a very cold tone: "Grandpa, bring her over." ”

The knife was on his neck, and Mu Xiaoci had no right to refuse.

It's just that the silent Fang Zixin in front of her makes her feel like a world away.

Fang Zixin: "I think, you have a lot of questions, right?"