1108 Who are you fighting for?1

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When he woke up on the seventh day of the first month, he found himself in a completely unfamiliar place.

In the room, all the curtains were drawn, and there was no rest of the light except for a dim wall lamp.

Through this dim wall lamp, Chu Qi looked around the room.

She seemed to be in a hotel room, but it didn't feel like a hotel.

The room was quite large, with all the furniture and a large mirror on the opposite side, so she could see herself in the mirror even if she didn't have to sit up.

My head is still a little dizzy.

Chu Qi wanted to reach out and touch her forehead, only to find that her hands were tied to the bed rail.

Chu Qi suddenly came to his senses, pulling his hands heavily, but he couldn't let go at all except for the feeling of pain.

I moved my legs, but fortunately, my feet were not tied.

Although the heart of the seventh year of the first month is full of panic at this moment, there is also fear. However, she forced herself to calm down and must not be flustered.

Take a deep breath and exhale a long breath. Inhale again and exhale again.

This is repeated to calm down your mood.

She had to get things straight, she had to figure out where she was.

Also, who tied her up here.

She was brought out on the 32nd floor of Jane's, Yiyang's territory. Is it for Yiyang?

And, what about children?

Did Luan Luan and Xiaojie also bring it with him?

Because all the windows were covered, she didn't know if it was day or night, and she didn't know how long she had been asleep.

But at least one thing she was sure of was that Yiyang must have known it by now.

I just don't know how the child is now.

Now he tugged at her wrist and found that it was the kind of plastic buckle strap that tied her wrist.

By the dim wall light, she could see that her wrist had been pulled red.

What kind of cake is it!

The seventh day of junior high school really wants to be rude!

"Click!" the door opened, followed by footsteps.

"No need to pretend, I know you're awake!"

When Chu Qi was about to lie down and continue to pretend to be dizzy, the calm voice of the person who came sounded. Then, at the end of the bed stood a tall man, just looking at her with an expressionless face, and he still held a plate in his hand, which contained food, but he didn't mean to give it to Chu Qi.

Seeing this, the seventh day of the first month did not speak. Instead, he looked up at him without fear. She didn't even glance at the food he was holding in her hand, and she didn't seem surprised at all by his actions at the moment.

In her eyes, there was no panic at all, nor was she afraid of being in a different place, nor was she surprised by seeing a strange man. It was as if his appearance was completely unexpected.

"Aren't you afraid?" the man took two steps closer to Chu Qi and looked at her coldly.

"Why should I be afraid?" Chu Qi looked at him with a cold face, and asked rhetorically without hesitation.

"Are you so confident?" a sneer rose at the corner of the man's lips, and his eyes looked at him with a sinister look.

Although his face was expressionless, Chu Qi saw a trace of indignation in his eyes, the kind of indignation that was unfair for others.

"Heh," Chu Qi sneered, with a hint of mockery, "Who are you fighting for?"