Chapter 311: House Arrest
It seemed that he was happy to be fed, and the man suddenly asked, "Has Feng Chengyu fed you like this?"
Ding Dong twisted his eyebrows and swallowed what was in his mouth before replying: "It's not that I don't have long hands, why do you want him to feed them?"
"Aren't you going to be fed by me?" said the man, disapprovingly.
Hearing this, Ding Dong felt sick to his stomach for no reason.
At this moment, she suddenly felt as if she had done something rebellious, and in an instant she lost half of her thoughts about eating, and pursed her lips tightly and did not open her mouth again.
Feng Chengyu may be in a hurry, she is still sitting here waiting for others to feed her?
The man also noticed her sudden loss of emotion, and paused for a moment before saying, "Teasing you, eat quickly." β
Ding Dong didn't speak again, his mouth was pursed tightly, and his lips were slightly white because of the force.
After a while, she moved her lips slightly, and said bluntly: "Whether you beat me or scold me, I can't resist, and I don't have any opinions." But please don't make such jokes. β
When the man heard this, he just chuckled: "It's quite loyal." β
The tone was blurred with mockery and appreciation.
Ding Dong didn't respond, she just felt that since she followed Feng Chengyu, she shouldn't have any intimate contact with others. She was so hungry that she didn't realize that this would be brought up by the man, and she realized that it was not appropriate to do so, and she even regretted that she had eaten what the man fed.
"Okay, I won't feed you, eat it yourself, mother-in-law, I'm too lazy to serve. β
The man sneered, and Ding Dong heard the slight sound of chopsticks being thrown into the plastic bowl.
"Don't blame me when you feed it in your nose. He said this, his tone full of mockery.
Ding Dong didn't squeak or move.
After eating four or five dumplings, she was no longer so hungry, and she didn't have to eat them.
Seeing that she didn't eat, the man was a little angry, and his tone became more and more bad: "Didn't you just say a word, you look like some chaste and fierce woman, what age, you don't even eat for this?" Feng Chengyu can see it?"
Ding Dong waited for him to finish before he replied lightly: "It's not for him to see." β
She just can't be sorry for her heart.
The man stopped talking.
Ding Dong couldn't see it, but he could vaguely feel that there seemed to be a gaze falling on him for a long time.
"It's stupid. β
The man cursed in a low voice, unable to tell if he was really upset or just complaining.
Ding Dong was not annoyed, hung his head and didn't say anything, sitting on the chair with his hands handcuffed, not knowing what he was thinking.
I don't know if it was my conscience that the man suddenly squatted down and swooped twice to untie the rope that bound her legs.
Ding Dong felt his movements, a little stunned.
After the rope was untied, Ding Dong felt that his stiff legs seemed to suddenly regain their freedom, and even his blood was a little smoother.
The man said in a muffled voice: "The rope is untied for you, and you are not allowed to peek." β
Ding Dong was a little weak-hearted, just at that moment, she really thought about taking off the blindfold. His hands were slowly raised, but he was so frightened by his words that he took them back.
She believed that as long as she didn't cross the line, this person wouldn't hurt herself, but the fact that he could get her away from the Xiangguan without knowing it was enough to show how capable he was. So she tried her best to cooperate with him, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.
But she really wanted to know who this man really was.
Is it really just to see Feng Chengyu's reaction?
"I've got something to go out about, and you can move around in this room freely. I am not allowed to take off the black cloth until I leave. β
The man's voice sounded a little colder, like an outrageous order.
"You're leaving?" Ding Dong was a little surprised, thinking that he would stay here and watch him all the time, "You're not afraid that I'll run away?"
The man sneered, as if he had heard some joke, and his tone was full of ridicule: "You can try." β
Ding Dong was silent, since he said so, he must have a full grasp of her, and firmly believed that she couldn't escape.
The man got up and added, "There is surveillance in the room, don't do strange things." β
Ding Dong twisted his eyebrows, noncommittal.
Immediately after that, there was a rustling sound of plastic bags, and he actually carefully packed up the used cutlery and took it out to throw it away.
Ding Dong found that this person made him more and more incomprehensible.
The man's footsteps faded away, and before closing the door, he said "gone."
The tone was as flat as a warning before going out.
The door was slammed shut, and the room fell into a dead silence, and Ding Dong could even hear his own breathing too clearly.
It was not very convenient to have handcuffs on her hands, so she slowly raised her hand and struggled to remove the black cloth that was covering her eyes.
There was a brief confusion in her vision, and everything that was blurred in front of her slowly focused, and she saw the original appearance of this room clearly.
A single room with a gorgeous dΓ©cor with a sofa, TV, fridge and a queen bed. She was sitting in a chair in the center of the room, next to a carved mahogany chair, the same one she was sitting on.
There is a half-open door around the corner, and you can see that it is a bathroom.
The room was not big, but it was well equipped, and there was nothing about hostage being held.
Ding Dong stood up and walked around the room, not even a single window in sight. The lights are on in the room, there are exhaust vents at the top, and there is no smell.
The exhaust vent is about 30 centimeters square, and it can't fit one person through at all.
She walked over to the door and tried to pull the handle, but as expected, she was locked from the outside.
If you listen closely, you can still hear the faint footsteps outside, and it seems that there are still people guarding the door.
She sat down on the sofa in a gloomy manner, looking down at the handcuffs on her wrists that shimmered with silver cold light, and suddenly felt that this color matched the color of the platinum diamond ring on her ring finger.
There are no cell phones, and there is no landline in this room.
She was speechless, staring at the vent in the corner in a daze.
Who would have thought that she would be abducted at home? Aren't the bodyguards all hand-picked by Feng Chengyu? This can also be wrong?
Feng Chengyu should already know about her disappearance, right? What is he doing now? Is he anxious to find her?
Does Grandpa Feng know about it? Will he be worried?
What about Ding Xiaowei?
Exams are coming up tomorrow, will she still be able to take them on time?
She had many, many questions piled up in her head, and she didn't know where to find the answers for a while.
She turned on the TV and there was no signal.
There was only bottled mineral water in the fridge.
There wasn't much of a place for her to move around freely, not to mention that there weren't any facilities in the room for her recreation.
In the end, she could only lie on the bed and look at the ceiling in a daze.
There was a black camera in the opposite corner, facing her, and she stared at it for a long time, then finally turned over in anger and turned her back, leaving only a back for it.