Wang Qiangmin scolded and said a few words, then got up and fooled around with the fox friend and dog, according to her previous experience, he planned to be hungry and listen to it all night, thinking that he would be able to see the little white face begging for mercy early tomorrow morning.

Wang Qiangmin thought like this, touched his chin with one hand, and muttered to himself.

Little white face, when you see Lao Tzu, you must be begging grandpa to sue grandma, you have wasted Lao Tzu's work for so long, now five million will definitely be too much, no matter how you say it, Lao Tzu will add two million!

Wang Qiangmin turned into the bar street he frequented, and on the other side of the city, in a residential building that had been unfinished for an unknown amount of time, Shen Ting trembled and got up from the ground.

The pain that pervaded his body and the hunger that almost consumed him made him think of a way, and he realized that he was isolated and that he had to fight for a chance on his own.

It was pitch black inside the room, the sun had already set early in winter, Shen Ting's consciousness was not very clear, and he couldn't tell whether the present moment was midnight or the beginning of night, he got up from the ground and moved with difficulty to the window, the only place where the light shone through.

"Yes...... Anyone? Anyone...... Help...... Help......"

The water and rice did not enter for nearly two days, and he was beaten by Wang Qiangmin again, and Shen Ting almost tried his best to make a sound.

But such a voice, as low and hoarse as a mosquito and fly, is of no use in the old, desolate and empty unfinished building, and it cannot attract the attention of others.

This building group is like a forgotten corner of the city, after the real estate developer ran away, it fell into decay day by day, gradually overgrown with weeds and inaccessible, if on weekdays, except for people like Wang Qiangmin who have an unsightly purpose, and children who come to laugh and play with ignorant people nearby, there will never be anyone else.

Shen Ting's plea for help was not answered in the slightest, he gritted his teeth and squeezed over the window to look out.

The scene outside the window slowly came into view, and there was a slight light in Shen Ting's eyes.

Although there is no one outside, but the window is in disrepair for a long time, it is very corroded, and if you exert your strength, you may not be able to get out, as long as you can get out of this ghost place, as long as you run to a place where there are people, he can call for help and get out!

Shen Ting thought that God still favored him at this moment, and he also believed in the infinite path of heaven.

However, because of the darkness of the night, he couldn't see the floor he was on, and naturally he didn't know the exact height.

He thought that his feet were like the opposite floor, there were balconies, and it should not be a big problem to go down the balconies between each house.

Shen Ting couldn't think so much at this time, he was afraid that Wang Qiangmin would come over again, so he gritted his teeth and climbed up to the window.

However, what he didn't expect was that Wang Qiangmin's kind of gangster was used to cheating and abducting tricks, he was not a novice, so before bringing Shen Ting over, he must have been fully prepared, and he stepped on it well in the morning, he would never let Shen Ting, the hostage, escape easily.

However, Shen Ting only realized this after climbing the window frame that it was four or five stories high, but there was nothing that could be used as a springboard, only darkness like an abyss.

Shen Ting's hands began to tremble, the fierce cold wind blew on his face like a knife, his teeth creaked, and the whole person trembled like leaves on a dead branch.

He looked at the steel pipe outside the wall, his pupils constricted.

The human body cannot maintain its sanity when it is subjected to inhuman torture, and Shen Ting's mind is full of I want to escape, I want to escape, I must escape!

He believed that God would not really force him to decide, and he believed that he would be able to get out!

In this move of life and death, Shen Ting gritted his teeth tightly and moved to the side, reaching the reinforcement pipe over there.

However, he still raised himself in the end, although he struggled to grasp the steel pipe over there, but because of the hunger and injuries on his body for several days, he could not grasp the pipe that he regarded as a life-saving straw, and the exposed drainage pipe had long been eroded by the wind and rain, and could not bear the weight of an adult man.

A crisp cracking sound came from above, and Shen Ting didn't even have time to exclaim, and the whole person fell down uncontrollably.

Falling all the way to the silent, lifeless, black abyss.

Before people are dying, the feeling on their bodies is very wonderful, a lot of chaotic, blurry and clear pictures flash in front of their eyes, like a marquee, stretching out their hands, but they can't grasp anything.

At the last moment, Shen Ting was lying on the cold concrete floor, his body was twitching uncontrollably, and his mouth was spurting blood, but he looked at the pale moon in the sky, and suddenly felt a sense of relief in his heart.

He even began to recall, recalling that his life was not long or short, he was originally a flower and a fire cooking oil, he was the young master of the Shen family, the pride of the sky, and the person who stood on the top of the pyramid from birth, so when did everything start to change? When did his Shen Ting's situation begin to take a sharp turn for the worse?

Shen Ting rarely recalls the past, rarely looks back, because as soon as he turns around, a feeling called remorse will drown him, and he hates that feeling of powerlessness immensely, because no matter how heartbroken he regrets not being at the beginning, this world is unstoppable.

Without the regret pill for him, he couldn't turn back time and go back to when everything was not off track.

But...... If...... If he really could, he would never entangle with Ye Xiao, and he would not take that wrong step, it was his luck, his greed, and his self-righteousness that made him embark on the road of no return from then on, falling deeper and deeper, until he made a big mistake in the back and could never turn back.

He hated Ye Xiao, hated Ye Tingyu and Ning Yue, and hated himself, in his unwillingness, Shen Ting's chest began to rise and fall violently, just like the return of every dying person, it didn't last long, and he closed his eyes forever.

The round moon hung in the sky, and the pale moonlight shone on Shen Ting's face, making his face glow a bluish white, which looked terrifying.

But no one will know, no one will pass by, the sun will rise tomorrow as usual, and no one will care what happens in this corner of the city.

After Wang Qiangmin and Liu Jingjing found out, they would immediately erase all traces, as if nothing had happened.