An Bai looked at the painting silently, and the whole person's memory seemed to be pulled back to that time.

She still remembers that at that time, the family was very warm, and the family would always go out to eat together, and live like a princess every day. Probably, that was her happiest time.

However, the background of this painting seems to be a castle abroad, and she has not been there.

Who painted this painting and why is it here?

Although she didn't have any answers to these questions, seeing this painting, she was at least sure that the person who kidnapped her must know her, or know her very well.

Then, she can more or less rule out that it was done by a stranger.

Indeed, with her current identity, it is not surprising that too many people will eyed her, and some people will want to kidnap her.

I thought she had a clue, but who knew that the more she thought about it, the more confused she became. If this person really has any intentions, why didn't he show up for a long time?

In this way, how can she negotiate terms with the other party, and how can that person get what she really wants?

This made her feel puzzled.

Thirst and hunger gradually invaded her, and the exhaustion all over her body made An Bai's ability to think gradually decline. She reminded herself that she couldn't sleep, she couldn't pass out, otherwise it would be even more unimaginable later.

She also knew in her heart that if she found out that she was gone, the Sikong Court would definitely send someone to look for her. It's just that I don't know when they'll be found.

This place is about not in front of the village and behind the store, it is far from the city, and the road must be difficult to find.

The air at night was significantly lowered, and the cold An Bai's thin body shrank slightly, trying to keep his limbs closer to each other, so that it could not be so cold.

I don't know why, being tied up here, her biggest emotion is not fear, but a kind of loss and regret.

She hasn't done so many things, how can she just disappear like this?

Does this person have any ill will towards her?

What if she died?

However, this idea only existed in An Bai's mind for less than a minute before he was dismissed by himself. Because, when she was unconscious, the person hiding in the shadows had countless opportunities to kill her, but the other party didn't, which indirectly shows that this person didn't want her life.

So, is the purpose of the Ann Consortium?

Suddenly, the crisp sound of porcelain falling startled An Bai. She turned her head to look and saw a porcelain bowl thrown out of the door that was hidden and could not be seen inside, shattered to the ground.

An Bai was frightened and subconsciously shrank his feet, as if he was afraid that he would be smashed.

"Who the hell are you?" she asked again, but she didn't expect anyone to answer her.

Sure enough, there was still no response, only silence in the room, as if there was no one in the room. But An Bai was sure that there must be someone in that door.

Just when she was full of questions, there was a very soft sound of turning off the lights, and then the room was dark again.

An Bai was shocked, and then she reacted, maybe the person hiding in the dark was afraid, afraid of what she knew, so he turned off the light, not wanting her to observe anything more.

But does that really work?

An Bai didn't think so, just now she had seen the portrait of her girlhood, although she didn't reveal much information, but she always had some clues.

What if this person wasn't her classmate when she was a child?

She kept having conjectures in her heart, but they were all broken by herself.

In this way, I was slowly invaded by my own exhaustion and sleepiness.

I don't know how long it took, An Bai finally couldn't support it anymore and closed his eyes.

In the darkness of the night, the hidden door opened quietly, very gently and carefully, as if afraid of disturbing the sleeping people.

Then, I saw a slender figure come out of the door, and stood about a meter away from An Bai and stopped.

She had waist-length hair, a delicate and petite figure, and her gaze at An Bai was very focused, but with a touch of resentment.

She just stood there, looking at An Bai quietly, and after a long time she turned around, and then silently clenched her fists, and waved them in the air a few times in anger, and even her body trembled.

……

"Young Master, do you still want to go forward?"

At the end of the country road, seeing a low, low and dilapidated village, Sinan asked Sikong Changting behind him.

To be honest, this is the first time he has walked this kind of road. After all, with Sikong Changting's side, there is no chance to come to such a place.

"Go on, go into the village. Sikong Changting's cold voice pierced the quiet air, I don't know why, he had a gut feeling, An Bai is here.

Although the people sent to find her didn't hear anything, he just thought she was here. I don't know, but it's another kind of telepathy.

Sinan didn't speak again, and continued to move forward according to the instructions of Sikong Changting. However, the road in this area has become narrower and narrower, and eventually cars can no longer drive in.

Sikong Changting instructed Sinan to go down with him and enter the village together.

In fact, he didn't have any goals, he was just walking with a kind of intuition in his heart, and he didn't know if the result was what he wanted. However, inexplicably, he just wanted to follow his feelings like this and look for them.

At this time, An Bai woke up from his slumber again.

She didn't know how long she had been asleep, but when she looked around, it was still dark and silent, and there was no sound, only the occasional birdsong outside the window.

I don't know what time it is, and when will the Sikong Court find itself?

Or maybe he didn't care that much about himself at all, so he wouldn't be so nervous about looking for her?

When the idea popped up, she felt a strong sense of loss and a faint heartache. It turned out that Sikong Changting really had an indelible status in her heart.

No, she can't sit still, if she stays here, even if she doesn't scare to death, she will suffocate and starve to death.

So, An Bai didn't think much about it, and just shouted out without hesitation, regardless of whether anyone heard it or not.

"Help, is there anyone, help, help!"

Sikong Changting, who was walking on the country road of the village, had his ears keenly catching the cries coming from not far away.

"Anbai!" he roared, and then hurried to the source of the sound.

Sinan immediately followed, although he didn't hear the sound, but he believed Sikong Changting.

"Is that you?!"

For some reason, she didn't hear him, but she sensed that he was here, not far from her, so she opened her mouth and shouted.