Song Ran was desperate, could it be that they took her out of Haicheng?

No, they shouldn't be that fast.

Then, there is only one possibility, they took her to the old house on Changshu Road that was about to be demolished.

Thinking of this, Song Ran coughed lightly, followed by a violent cough, she couldn't control it, she felt cold and hot, and her eyes were a little flowery, she desperately found that after freezing overnight, she was likely to have a cold and fever.

It's already dawn......

The cough woke up the man on the couch, and the man kicked him: "It's noisy." ”

Song Ran's voice was so hoarse that she could barely speak, and she trembled and said, "Big brother, I want to ...... I want to go to the toilet. ”

The man cursed impatiently, "What a fucking trouble." ”

Song Ran gritted his teeth with hatred in his heart, fuck you, it's too troublesome for the old lady to go to the toilet, when my brother Jingxing comes, I must let him hack you to death!

The man yawned, scolded and untied her, and then grabbed her ponytail, and said viciously: "I can warn you, there are still my people downstairs, don't play tricks on me to try to escape, if you dare to run away, I will beat you to death if you catch it, you know?"

Song Ran hurriedly curryed favor and said: "I won't run away, I definitely won't run away, you are such a tall person, if I run away, isn't that looking for death?"

The man untied the hemp rope and pushed her into the toilet on the side: "Hurry up for Lao Tzu, don't grind." ”

Song Ran nodded: "I know big brother." ”

She was somewhat relieved, at least this man had no interest in her body, otherwise she should have done it a long time ago, as long as she didn't touch her body, she could bear to be beaten and scolded.

When she entered the toilet, she specially locked the door, and the toilet had a small wooden window, which was very old and the paint was peeling off, and it could be seen that this bungalow was really old.

She tiptoed to the window, looked out, and her heart suddenly cooled half, the outside was desolate, full of broken walls, the demolition here was almost demolished, and some of the standing walls were all circled in red with the word 'demolition' in capital letters.

In the demolition area, it's no wonder that there is no sound at all in the morning, and there is no breath of life at all.

They have good intentions.

Suddenly, she saw several workers wearing hard hats passing not far away, and suddenly felt that God had opened her eyes and she was going to be saved.

She heard Yang Haitao say that he and Huang Jianjun were developing real estate near Changshu Road recently, and a few workers passing by outside should be ...... Everyone knows Yang Haitao.

She knew that she couldn't scream, and when she did, the men outside would hear it and would break in and beat her up.

What can I do?

She looked around and saw that there was no pen or paper, too, how could there be such a thing in the toilet of such an old house?

Song Ran raised his fingers and gritted his teeth, what the hell is the age, do you still want me to write a blood letter for help?

But, there was no way, she was wearing a thick jacket outside, and a white cotton and linen shirt inside, she quickly bit the corner of the shirt with her teeth, tore a piece off, and then bit her index finger......

It hurts, it hurts......

But at this moment, no matter how painful it is, she can't take care of it, she wrote hard, and wrote a few big words on it: Yang Haitao, save me......

Writing about Gu Jingxing, they definitely don't know each other, so they can only write about Yang Haitao.

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