Not long after Wu Junke and Jing Jing returned to their seats, Wu Dequan sent someone to send Qiao Fangyin, Wu Xinrong, and Jing Xihuan home from the resort area respectively.

Yan Zihui never appeared in Wu Junke's sight again, Wu Junke kept looking quiet, not letting her move around without permission, for fear that one of them would not pay attention, and these two people would find a corner to pinch again.

Helplessly, Wu Junke had too many people to socialize, so he quietly walked away while he didn't pay attention. When she was about to arrive at the elevator door, she sent a message to Wu Junke, saying that she was tired and went back to her room to rest first.

Quietly got on the elevator, and the elevator door was still a thin slit about to close, and a hand reached in.

Quietly stepped back and stood in the far corner of the elevator.

The elevator door slowly opened again, and Jing Wenyuan walked in. "The annual meeting is not over yet, and you are back so early?"

Quiet didn't care.

Well Wen is far from the floor. "Are you sure you're going back to your room?"

"Are you sure you live on the same floor as me?"

The elevator door opened, and Jing Wenyuan walked out of the elevator with silence.

"Your room is downstairs, what are you doing with me?" Silence stopped at the door.

"You come with me. Jing Wenyuan couldn't help but say goodbye, and walked quietly in the direction of the elevator.

"You are sick! What kind of place is this, the Wu family is here, what are you crazy about?"

Quietly pushed Jing Wenyuan, turned around and opened the door with the room card, and walked in.

After Jing Wenyuan stood firm, he took advantage of the silence and didn't have time to close the door, and forcibly pushed the door and followed in.

"Come with me......"

Jing Wenyuan's words were not finished yet, and he saw a bright light coming out of his eyes. Then he felt a chill on his neck.

"Don't move, be honest!" a man's voice was a mixture of garlic and alcohol.

Jing Wenyuan had a genuine knife on his neck, and he looked at Jingjing, who was in the same situation as him when he was facing him.

"Brother, the knife has no eyes, don't shake your hands. My watch is worth a lot of money, do you like it? What do you like, just take it, we will definitely not call the police!" Jing Wenyuan took off the watch in his hand.

"Whoever likes your watch, come with us!"

"Big brother, the boss said that as long as this woman is used, this man will also be taken away?" held the quiet man hostage, wearing a peaked cap and a mask, as well as black sunglasses, and he couldn't see any physical features at all.

"You're stupid, let him go, let him call the police, or find someone to help!" Jing Wenyuan emitted a compound stench behind him, which was extremely pungent.

"No, no, I'm not familiar with her, I just saw her good-looking and wanted to talk to her. Even if you take it away, I will definitely not call the police, okay, two brothers?" Jing Wenyuan also specially showed a look of squint.

"If you're not familiar, you just follow the room, aren't you a hooligan?"

The robbers also said that he was a hooligan? Jing Wenyuan thought it was novel.

"yes, rascal. Why don't you stab him? Anyway, you deserve it, you kidnap me alone, it's relatively difficult, what if you take him with you and expose it?"

Jing Wenyuan couldn't wait to stare out of his eyeballs, glaring at the quiet. "Why are you so vicious! If it weren't for you, I would have been able to follow up? You are now borrowing the hands of two brothers to kill me?

Quiet and unceremonious reply. "What kind of thing are you, white-eyed wolf, stinky rascal!"

"You...... You ......"

"Don't make any noise, call it so loud to find death!"

Both robbers tightened their knives to their necks at the same time.

"Big brother, let's go quickly, when everyone over there comes back, we won't be able to leave!"

"Tie them up first!"

……

Jing Jing and Jing Wenyuan were tied with hemp rope and something like their backhands, and their mouths were also sealed with sealing tapes.

Walked out of the fire escape.

As soon as they got downstairs, they were stuffed into a minivan.

The car drove for more than half an hour into an abandoned factory building.

Jing Jing and Jing Wenyuan were thrown into a small office, and they felt a pain as the sealing tape on their mouths was torn off.

"You wait!" the two robbers said as they walked out of the office.

Jing Wenyuan tried to stand up, but the robbers tied their feet firmly before leaving, and tried many times to no avail.

"You say you, I'll pull you away, if you don't go, you have to rush to the room!

Jing Wenyuan sent Wu Xinrong and his son away, he felt a little headache, so he wanted to go back to the room to rest first, he and the two men took the same elevator upstairs, out of instinct, it always felt wrong.

He went downstairs early, immediately walked up from the fire escape, and saw the two men use their key cards to open the quiet door and sneak in.

"Forget it, you big-tailed wolf! you don't pretend to be a good person here!" Silence was not only appreciative, but on the contrary, it was a burst of abuse.

"Have you scolded enough? Is it time to go over old accounts?"

"Can you escape with your hands and feet tied? If you are idle, you can still be idle, what can you do if you don't dig over old accounts?"

After a few quiet movements, the rope was really tightly tied.

Jing Wenyuan re-examined the quiet, knowing that she was a woman who could hold up a big scene, but was she too calm and calm in such a scene?"You are also a strange person, we are kidnapped now! Aren't you afraid? Are you kidnapped once, get used to it?"

"Get used to a fart, is it useful to be afraid? Didn't you listen to them, someone instructed it? If the boss doesn't appear behind the scenes, can we still walk?"

Silence yawned.

Jing Wenyuan was even more depressed, he was actually kidnapped and embarrassed to be sleepy?" "I really don't know how Wang Anchor likes you as a woman." ”

"What's the matter? I don't like you, do I like you!"

"How do you talk, do you like me, like words?" Jing Wenyuan seemed to feel that his quiet nerves were not normal.

"You know you're not talking!"

With a loud bang, the door was pushed open, and the door panel shook back and forth against the wall a few times.

"It's very leisurely, and I can hear you scolding outside the door. ”

Yan Zihui walked in. The white skirt at the annual meeting was replaced by pants, and a black turtleneck sweater was worn over a black leather jacket. There was a murderous aura.

"Isn't this Miss Yan?" Jing Wenyuan's hands were tied, otherwise he would definitely wave at her.

"I didn't expect you to be tied up together?" Yan Zihui closed the door of the office.

"It's a misunderstanding, we're innocent, let me go. Jing Wenyuan begged bitterly.

"Letting you go, it's risky for me, and I'm not going to get myself in trouble until I get rid of this woman. Yan Zihui found a chair in this office, and she took out a pack of wet tissues from her pocket and wiped it seriously.

"The enemy of my enemy is my friend. You didn't even enter the door when you heard that we were already at odds. If you think about it, now that we are at stake in life and death, we can quarrel like this, our hatred is deeper than the sea and higher than the sky, and we are quarreling with our lives! If you let me go, it's too late for me to thank you, how can I cause you trouble?"

Although it is a bit exaggerated, Jing Wenyuan feels that the truth is almost like this.

"I heard you were in her room when I caught you. If you hate her so much, how did you go to her room?"

Yan Zihui saw that the knives of the two kidnappers just now were left on the table, and she picked them up.

"She asked me to go. While everyone was still eating, drinking, and watching the show at the annual meeting, she asked me alone, and I didn't know what was going on. Jing Wenyuan couldn't think of a suitable reason for a while.

"You're insane, who asked you out!"

"Miss Yan, I still have the message she sent me, you take out my phone and I'll show it to you. ”

The phone couldn't prove his words, but he had to find a way to get it out first.

"Don't call me Miss Yan, I don't have the surname Yan!"

Yan Zihui pulled his neck and scolded Jing Wenyuan hoarsely.

Quiet and Jing Wenyuan looked at each other unconsciously.

"Okay, it's my fault, I won't scream. Then what do I call you, I can't call you Zihui, you don't know each other very well, right?" Jing Wenyuan touched the back pocket of his pants, expecting to find something sharp.

"You also deserve to call me Zihui?!" Yan Zihui approached Jing Wenyuan with a knife.

Jing Wenyuan closed his mouth tightly, made a denial sound through his nose, and shook his head sharply.

Yan Zihui stopped, Jing Wenyuan breathed a sigh of relief, if he hadn't closed his mouth so quickly, looking at the woman's posture would have cut off his tongue.

"You stab him to death, he wants to grab property with Wu Junke. Quietly and defiantly lit a fire, looking like he was afraid that the well would not die.

"Do you want me to die so much? If I die, I will dream to my wife every night, saying that you killed me, and then she became a widow, and my son has no father!"

Jing Wenyuan thought that the two in the family were going to become orphans and widows, and the anger in his heart rose.

"I just want you to die! You hurt Wang Anchor, Lin Bo, when you designed Lao Zhou, did you think about their life or death?" Jing Jing also opened his throat and questioned Jing Wenyuan.

"I have left a way back for those things! Aren't Wang Anchor and Lin Bo doing well now? Afterwards, I gave Lao Zhou money, but he didn't want it!" Jing Wenyuan defended himself.

"Is that a matter of money? That is called affection! In your Jing Wenyuan heart, do you have feelings? In order to achieve your goal, you take advantage of all people's feelings for you, and you are still ashamed to say that you will give money! Who is short of money?"

Quietly moved forward a few times. "It's good that you are dead, your sins are gone, and the retribution of the province will be on your wife and son!"

"Shut up! You haven't done anything bad, why haven't you married twice now? Wu Junke didn't marry you, and Wang Anchor is lying on the hospital bed again, aren't you retribution?" Jing Wenyuan was quietly fryed, and everyone was about to be confused. No one can touch his son, not even a curse.

"You two are still over!" Yan Zihui took the knife and swung it out of thin air, slashing indiscriminately.

The quiet and well-smelling noise were in full swing, and I almost couldn't stop the car for a while.

"Did I arrest you to listen to your quarrel?"

Yan Zihui pointed a knife at the two of them. She hated the feeling of not being taken seriously, and she could kill them at any time now, but the two of them were busy arguing instead of begging her to spare their lives.

"You arrested me just to kill me. Do it, but if you kill me, Wu Junke won't want you. ”

Quietly lifted her slender neck.

"You're not afraid?" Yan Zihui raised his knife high.

The tip of the knife was getting closer and closer to the quiet carotid artery, and Jing Wenyuan said happily: "You just give her a knife, it's happy, it's cheap." ”

The quiet neck had been touched by the tip of the knife. Yan Zihui stopped. "And what do you mean?"

"Jing Wenyuan, why are you talking so much nonsense?

"You are not allowed to speak!"

Yan Zihui walked in front of Jing Wenyuan. "Tell me, how do you torture her?"

"This woman usually looks like she is high and doesn't take anyone in her eyes, and a woman like this will insult her personality and trample on her will!"

Jing Wenyuan successfully said that Yan Zihui's heart was in the heart. "Actually, I've already arranged it, and tomorrow morning, I'll take her to a place where no one can find her. Whatever life I live, I will let her live. ”

Yan Zihui hurriedly turned around and walked in front of Quiet, she pinched Quiet's neck. "I'm going to turn you into a person like me! I want Junke to see that you're not the green lotus that comes out of the mud in his heart! No one will be like me after suffering such an inhuman life as mine!"

The strength in Yan Zihui's hands became bigger and bigger, and his quiet face turned from red to dark red.

"If you pinch like this, she will die, how can you play if she dies?" Jing Wenyuan reminded.

Yan Zihui came back to her senses and quickly let go of her hand, Jing Wenyuan was right, Jing Wenyuan died like this, it was too cheap for her.

Quiet fell to the ground sideways, gasping for breath and coughing and retching.

Yan Zihui turned the silence over and grabbed her collar. "What are you pretending to be pitiful? Junke is not here! Aren't you still framing me for beating you?"

The palm of the hand falls on the quiet face, crisp and bright. "I'm going to hit you now!

Yan Zihui grabbed Quiet Hair and snorted her head on the concrete floor of the place. By the time she pulled Quiet's head up again, Quiet's forehead was bleeding. "Does it hurt? Yan Weicheng used to beat me like this!"

Again, the concrete floor ushered in the visit of a quiet forehead.

Quiet was tied hand and foot, powerless to refute, let Yan Zihui wreak havoc, fish and meat.

Jing Wenyuan coughed a few times. "You knocked her on the head like this, knocked her stupid, and she still knows what it means to be sad? What is uncomfortable?"

Yan Zihui pushed Quiet to the ground and stepped on Quiet's back with her foot.

Silence makes a faint sound. "Doctor Su, are you here?"

Yan Zihui heard it but didn't hear it clearly. "What did you say?"

"I saw your doctor, her name is Su Pei, right?"

The foot on Quiet's back moved away.

Yan Zihui squatted down and grabbed her quiet hair. "What did you say!"

Her voice trembled.

"Su Pei said, you killed her!" The blood on Quiet's forehead slowly flowed to the corner of his eye.

Quietly smiled, opened his mouth and laughed. "You kill me! Wang Anchor's affairs are also done by you, if I don't die, sooner or later I will shake out all the things you have done!"

Yan Zihui's hand holding Quiet Hair also trembled.

"I'm probably really going to die, I've seen Su Pei come in through the door, she's already standing behind you, wearing that camel-colored coat from that day. I'm smiling at you!"

The door was blown open by the wind and made a noise, and Yan Zihui looked back in fright...... I want to talk about "The Power of the Bond" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "Youyue Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~