Because the terrain of the villa area in the middle of the mountain is very complicated, Li Simu only walked roughly when looking for the "63 buildings" in Chen Nanshan, and after these days of torture, it can be said that he has left almost no impression.

During the day, in full view of everyone, Li Simu felt that he might have a glimmer of life, after all, even if Chen Nanshan turned back halfway and happened to bump into himself who had escaped, he could also ask the surrounding owners for help.

It's just that what Li Ziyang said next made her completely dispel this idea.

"Xiaomu, you just thought wrong, according to the results of our preliminary investigation, almost every household in this villa area is empty except for Chen Nanshan. It is true that these villas are owned by different owners, but strangely enough, they are all unused. We also had a bold guess before, it is very likely that the actual owners of these villas are Chen Nanshan and his accomplices. ”

This news was like a bolt from the blue for Li Simu, which explained why she saw that the sidewalk was empty when she came, and why this villa area always gave her a feeling of being too quiet and even weird.

"That'...... What should we do? This is too outrageous, the Chen family has a big business, but they are willing to pay such a high cost to make Chen Nanshan mess around? Just to satisfy his own selfish desires, just to build such a private 'paradise' for him?"

Li Ziyang sighed, shook his head, and was still wearing the gel coat, "Xiaomu, don't you know, Chen Nanshan has not been treated well by his father since he was born, just because this first son has a congenital defect. In addition, he stuttered a little after he started to learn to speak, and his father was a very face-saving person, so it can be said that he almost wanted to erase the existence of this son in front of outsiders. It wasn't until later, when her daughter Chen Duwei was born, that she was able to pour all her attention and love into this daughter, and she didn't care so much about Chen Nanshan's existence. It's just that you still don't have to look at him as before, and the economy is much more generous, it seems that as long as this son is quiet, don't go out and embarrass him, and he is willing to take how much money to press. ”

When Li Simu heard these words, he suddenly connected with Chen Nanshan's state when he first met, whether it was the pause that made people sound very unnatural when he spoke, or his taciturn character, it all made sense in an instant: people with congenital stuttering can only achieve that state through extremely hard and diligent practice, Li Simu didn't dare to imagine how much effort Chen Nanshan had put in to reach the level of language expression that was almost the same as that of ordinary people now.

Born in the same family, my sister was regarded by her parents as a pearl in her palm, and she poured all her love, but she was like a shadow, an existence that was regarded as a shame by her biological father. With such a contrast between the flowers in his palms and the mud at his feet, coupled with the discrimination and malice he suffered during his growth, what Chen Nanshan has experienced, perhaps only he is qualified to answer.

Seeing this, Li Simu opened his mouth and said, "In this case, the only choice is to escape at night, and under the cover of the night, maybe the chances of winning are better." But, sister, do you really want to stay here? No matter how you think about it, I think it is very dangerous to fight him alone, why don't you go with me and make plans later? Look at what that little black and little green have been brainwashed by him, and the others are no longer in the villa, and they are still so strict and motionless according to his requirements. ”

"Alas, he is indeed a bastard who is good at grasping people's hearts, because of his own special experience, so he understands the fragile corners of people's hearts very well, plus he has a set of brainwashing techniques that he has researched himself, even if he claims to be strong inside, he does not guarantee that he can be completely immune, after all, when people lose their freedom of movement and are isolated from the outside world, in the face of such a monster who is good at breaking through the psychological defense of others, no one can say what the result will become. ”

Li Ziyang thought of herself, indeed, if she didn't clearly know Chen Nanshan's true face and the crimes he might have committed, coupled with the perennial professional psychological quality training, she might be like Xiao Hei and Xiao Lu, completely brainwashed by Chen Nanshan and become a tool for him to satisfy his desires.

Just like Chen Nanshan himself said, now Xiao Hei and Xiao Lu don't need any shackles, they don't need to be tied up by him personally, even if they are given freedom and open the door for them, they will only hesitate and choose to stay where they are.

Li Simu nodded, "Indeed, this is the absurdity of the 'victim guilt theory' that many keyboard warriors like the most, when the wounds and beatings did not appear on themselves, it is ridiculous to blame the victim for why he did not resist!"

Li Ziyang led Li Simu to Chen Nanshan's study, where there was paper and pen, although neither of them had any electronic devices at hand, but Li Ziyang had already memorized the nearby terrain in his brain with a long time of tracking, and she discussed with Li Simu the specific plan for escape, and hand-drew a schematic map of the route.

……

Tang Qingyan came out of the police station, a little tired, but more worried about Li Simu. At this time, his mobile phone that was set to vibrate mode suddenly began to vibrate in his pocket, he took it out and saw that the caller ID was "Bai Moti", a trace of impatience flashed on his expressionless face, and he let the mobile phone vibrate non-stop, and he didn't pick it up, but threw it back into his pocket.

Now, Tang Qingyan really didn't have much heart to deal with Bai Moti. Even if both of them deliberately approached each other with a purpose that was not pure, even if Tang Qingyan had not been able to thoroughly find out Bai Moti's identity and true purpose to this day, he had already determined that in the current situation where Li Simu's whereabouts were unknown, there was no priority that could be ranked in front of Li Simu.

Nothing is more important than his little wood.

Tang Qingyan walked towards the parking lot, took out the car key and opened the door, and the moment he sat in the driver's seat, he didn't know why a picture from a long time ago appeared in his mind, it was four years ago, Li Simu was still a 16-year-old girl, but she swore to declare her love for herself. However, when Tang Qingyan asked with the mentality of teasing her, her answer was beyond Tang Qingyan's expectations.

While driving, Tang Qingyan recalled the scene at that time, the buildings on the side of the road quickly retreated, and City A was full of traffic

The streets seem to have lost their color.

......

"Xiaomu, do you want to get married?"

"With whom? If the other party is a paper man, I might be okay with it. ”

"And me. ”

"That'...... Probably not very much. ”

"You said you loved me. ”

"Yes, I said I love you forever, and the 'forever' here refers to this moment and this second, and no one can say what will happen in the future. ”

......

Thinking of this, Tang Qingyan laughed silently, his Xiaomu is always like this, straightforward and frank, without concealing his intentions, announcing that the person who loves him is her, and generously admits that this "love" may just be a whim The person is also her, she is always like this, laughing more truly than most people, and crying harder than most people. It seems that there is nothing to hide, she is like a frank blank paper, no matter how dirty the big dye vat of this world is, it can't change her in the slightest.

With such a little wood, Tang Qingyan had already secretly sworn that he would not allow anyone to hurt her.