Song Weiwei wakes up from despair every day, and as the days go by, there will be more and more hope for her. Lu Ci vowed to drag her to hell, but he didn't expect it to be even more miserable than death, and soon, Song Weiwei finally went to the double submission of spirit and body.

Her stubborn head began to droop, begging God to forgive her for the moment when she bowed to the demon.

Song Weiwei was blindfolded and tied to the bed, she was forced to stuff a ball of cloth in her mouth, and the game Lu Ci was going to play today was a replay of what happened ten years ago, and it was on that day that he failed to rape Song Weiwei, so he was kicked out of the house.

"Dear sister," the man stood beside the bed, one hand still in his pocket, the other already caressing his cheek.

"Sometimes I hate why I can't have the same blood as you," Lu Ci smiled demonically, "so that even if one of us dies, we won't lose." ”

"So I got a doctor and borrowed something from your body and put it on me. ”

Song Weiwei was shocked after hearing this, Lu Ci, a madman, couldn't figure out what to do to himself, he wouldn't kill himself, but it didn't mean that he wouldn't abuse!

There was a foreign object in his mouth, Song Weiwei couldn't speak at all, and could only make a "woo" sound, but this faint sound couldn't reach Lu Ci's ears at all, he turned a blind eye to Song Weiwei's slightly flushed little face, and he was bent on occupying Song Weiwei's body and getting her soul.

The body struggled more violently than before because of the survival instinct, Song Weiwei managed to use his tongue to push off the cloth ball, and shouted: "Lu Ci! The day I Song Weiwei walked out of this house, I will definitely expose you!"

"If I were you, save some effort and obey discipline. Lu Ci lay on the temporary bed next to him and called a man in a suit to come in, "My personal doctor, you have seen it." ”

It was he who examined the body of Song Weiwei, who had just come here, and he had a businesslike attitude, if it weren't for the professional doctor's diagnosis and treatment techniques, Song Weiwei wouldn't believe that this would be a medical angel at all.

"It might hurt a little," the doctor glanced at Song Weiwei and called the nurse behind him to start arranging the medical equipment, "Are you ready?"

Song shook her head slightly, her eyes widened and she let out a plea from her throat: "Please......"

The doctor blinked, glanced at the other nurse, told someone to prepare the anesthesia, and then picked up the spit cloth and stuffed it back into Song Weiwei's mouth.

The needle did not penetrate his body, the white liquid slipped into Lu Ci's body little by little, and in about two minutes, Lu Ci lost consciousness.

"Miss Song," the doctor said, looking at her, "I am a doctor, Mr. Chris has hired me to be his personal doctor, and I am obligated to do my duty. ”

"But I can see you're being tortured," the doctor briefly examined Song Weiwei's abrasions, "Mr. Chris asked me to give him a blood transfusion, which sounds crazy." ”

"I'm sorry to tell you that I had already taken your blood for matching when I first met you, and the result was a successful match. The doctor stared at Song Weiwei, he couldn't go against Chris's request, knowing that the law didn't allow it, and it was very likely that his license would be revoked, but that man was holding his family hostage, and if he didn't do what he said, he might not be able to reunite with his family tonight.

"I have to do as I am told, Miss Song," the doctor frowned, and the despair he saw in the girl's eyes was like knowing that there was an incurable disease, and that he was the executioner, extinguishing all hope of life.

"I'll do you a favor before I do this surgery. The doctor said.

The fabric in Song Weiwei's mouth was taken out, and her dry lips were already skinny, and she licked her lips hoping to call her neighbor and ask him to take care of her puppy.

The doctor agreed, and she finally had a chance to connect with the outside world.

Because the anesthesia time was an hour, she had to hurry up and convey everything she should explain to Michael, she lied, and when she called, she had to be in front of them, and when Song Weiwei dialed out the familiar number, tears welled up in her eyes in an instant.

Come on... Answer the phone.

"Hello?"

"Hey... Myfriend.” Song covered his mouth slightly and sobbed quietly, "Do you remember me? ”

Three pairs of eyes were staring at him, and Song Weiwei didn't dare to leak half a sentence.

"Weiwei!" Michael heard that the voice on the phone was Song Weiwei, and James next to him jumped up when he heard the sound and hurriedly asked Michael to open the release.

"The scenery here is very good, the tour guide arranged us in a big house, and I can see the blue sea every morning," Song Wei wiped away tears, she continued: "Is my dog okay? ”

James glanced at Michael, put his index finger to his lips and whispered "shhh

"In the future, I will play outside for a while, my dog only eats royal food, you don't go to the supermarket, this kind of food is only sold in the big supermarket. Song glanced at the doctor slightly, she knew that she was running out of time, and she was not fluent in what she said next.

"For example, Dali Supermarket, one of the three major supermarkets in the United States, I think you can find biscuits that I like in addition to dog food, and help me buy some back. Song sighed slightly, the doctor was urging her to hang up the phone, and her voice gradually became calm: "...... I miss you so much, my friend. ”

Song went back to bed slightly, this time she was not bound, and her mouth was free, as if she had seen everything after this phone call.

The doctor had apparently noticed, "You care a lot about your pet, kind child. ”

"Yes, I love him dearly. ”

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Song woke up in the noise, there were women's cries and men's roars, and she didn't have the strength to move her fingers now, she seemed to have slept for a long time, and there was no Lu Ci in her dream, she saw Michael holding a party at home, James took Bruce to sit in front of the TV and play electric, Selena was dressed beautifully, and she saw herself come forward and give a hug.

"We miss you so much, come back soon. Selena repeated again: "Weiwei, come back quickly!"

......

"Hmm......" Song Weiwei's throat was very painful, she had not been watered for a day and a night, and when she woke up, she longed for a glass of water in front of her in addition to the death notice.

But the first thing that caught his eye was Selena's delicate little face, and her long eyelashes were about to hit her face, and the other party saw Song Weiwei wake up and exclaimed in a low voice: "God bless, you are awake!"

Although her body was still in pain, Song Weiwei still insisted on sitting up, and after supporting herself, she found that her surroundings were no longer depressed, and the house looked very much like a private hotel.

"You're such a genius, Weiwei!" Selena poured water and handed it to Song Weiwei, seeing that she drank it all in a gulp and went to pour it to her, "The information you revealed just gave us a clue to find you, and when the FBI entered the manor, the people inside were stupid!"

"Now it's crazy out there to report on this, of course, you're the victim, and Spartak is getting the punishment it deserves. Selena said this, "I can't imagine that there is such an underworld force behind the scenes of the largest entertainment company in the United States." ”