Chapter 167: My Husband Won't Let You Go
After about a quarter of an hour, Qi Haoran snuffed out his cigarette butt and returned to the sofa in the living room with some irritation. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Jiang Chenjie came out of the guest room and walked in front of Qi Haoran, "Qi Shao, there is news of the young lady." The local residents had seen the abandoned car, and they saw two men carrying a woman to the suburbs, presumably a young lady. β
Cheng Feng also walked in front of Qi Haoran, "Qi Shao, Elena agreed to cooperate, but ......"
"But what?"
She asked to stay at the villa until she gained de facto control of CitΓ© Soleil. β
"Let it be. Qi Haoran got up from the sofa, "Send a few people to take her to a safe place, Alley can't let her run away until she finds it." β
"Qi Shao, are you planning to ......" Cheng Feng looked at Qi Haoran with some surprise, "You, are you planning to go in person?"
Even if someone saw the direction in which Alley was taken away near the Qi vehicle, Elena provided the information, but all the information was too late to verify the authenticity, who can guarantee that it is not another trap?
In order to save his wife, did Qi Haoran completely disregard his own safety?
"Don't talk nonsense, let's go. Qi Haoran said to Peng Zicheng, "You stay and look at the woman Elena, before you find the young lady, if she runs away, I will ask for you." β
Alley huddled in the corner, hugging her body tightly. She didn't know what time it was, she didn't know how long it had been since she had been in this place, only how long had passed since centuries.
After the man left, someone came to bring her food, but Alley couldn't eat a bite.
She was worried that someone would be drugged in the delicate-looking food in front of her.
She only hoped that her Mr. Qi would find her and take her back as soon as possible. But as time passed, her heart sank more and more.
If Qi Haoran could never find her, what would she do? Could it be that she would be trapped in this place for the rest of her life?
"Nope. Alley clenched her knees, crying silently. She didn't know what else she could do now but wait helplessly in this dark room.
There was a squeak, and just as Alley was in a state of fear, the door opened again.
The man who had used the voice changer was still standing in the shadows.
Alley could feel his burning gaze swirling over her. Standing up slowly against the corner, Alley groped in the direction of the bed.
The man stood for a moment, then walked in Alley's direction.
Alley was nervous. In this dark room, the dim light was not enough for her to see the expression on the man's face, or even the man's face.
There is no way to predict what will happen in the next second, let alone what the man will do to her. It took a long time for Alley to regain her voice.
"You... What do you want to do?" Alley's chest rose and fell violently, her heart almost bursting out of her chest.
The man, wearing a strange mask, silently walked up to Alley. Alley's petite figure is shrouded in the man's great shadow.
"You... What the hell are you trying to do?" Alley propped her hands against the wall, moving uneasily to the side.
She couldn't see the other person's expression hidden under the mask, but she could feel the smell of danger.
A man and a woman who was caught...... What else can you do?
"You've always been a lovely girl. The man choked Alley in a corner and suddenly said, "No normal man can resist your charm. β
Alley looked at the man in front of him defensively, thinking about the man's words in his brain, listening to what he said, did he know her?
"What are you arresting me for?" Alley forced herself to calm down, "If you want money, my husband will give it to you, as long as you let me go." β
The man suddenly laughed lowly, as if he had heard a big joke, and finally laughed wildly.
Alley's body was creepy with such laughter, and she looked helplessly and desperately at the man in front of her, her mind blank. At this moment, she wished that she could hide in Mr. Qi's warm arms, instead of facing all this alone.
"Li Li ......" The man's hoarse voice rang in Alley's ears, and he stretched out his finger and gently traced it along the curve of Alley's face.
"You go away, don't come here. Alley shuddered all over, and then let out a beast-like roar, "If you touch one of my hairs, I'll die here, and my husband won't let you go." β
As if receiving a huge blow, the man's hand stopped in mid-air, and it took a long time before it drooped.
"It's time to get you out of here, too. The man turned and waved to the two attendants standing outside the door, "Take her away, don't hurt her." β
Two attendants walked up to Alley with expressionless faces, one on the left and one on the right, erecting Alley's petite body.
"Don't touch me, don't touch me. Alley struggled violently, "What do you want to do, where are you going to take me?"
A sneer slowly erupted from the man's mouth hidden under the mask, and Alley was held by two men with two arms, her red and swollen eyes staring at the face under the mask.
Fear and despair crept all over her body, and Alley said goodbye to her beloved husband and children in the bottom of her heart.
"If you touch one of my hairs, I'll die in front of you. As he passed in front of the man, Alley spat out a few words between his teeth, "Even if you are a ghost, I will not let you go." β
"Soon your cute little mouth won't be saying anything like that. The man put his hands in his pockets, looked at Alley's back, and said lightly.
Alley, who was only wearing a nightdress, was carried out of this airtight room by two strong men, one on the left and one on the right, because of the constant struggle, her delicate skin was grabbed by two strong men who did not know the severity of the blood. Bruises all over his body, as if he had been severely abused.
The moment she stepped out of the room, Alley felt dizzy for a moment.
After being locked up in a dark room for more than 10 hours, she had the illusion of chaos in time and space, and she didn't know that it was early in the morning, and the sky was gray.
Alley was locked up in the basement of an old villa, surrounded by lush vegetation, and there was even dark moss on the steps in front of the door, which, along with the lingering mist, concealed the villa in an unreal barrier.
There was a silver-gray pickup truck parked in front of the villa, and from the wear and tear marks on the body, Alley could easily tell that it was a car that was close to being scrapped.
Such cars are still in use, and most of them have only one purpose - to hide people's eyes and ears.
Alley was well aware that he was about to be stuffed into the scrapped pickup van by the three men and taken to an unknown place.
Despair had overshadowed the initial fear, and Alley wept silently, silently praying to God in her heart that she might not be able to be by her beloved husband and watch their two children grow up.