22. Chapter XXII
It was surprisingly hot and muggy, and there seemed to be a thunderstorm tonight.
Yuan Ziwen got out of the hotel and got into a taxi, it was the evening rush hour, and he was escorting the car all the way. When passing through the tunnel, he was completely trapped and couldn't move.
She looked anxiously at her phone, it was almost eight o'clock. Yuan Ziwen stretched out his head to look out, and the dense vehicles seemed to be a vast ocean, rushing into the distance in the dim tunnel, with no end in sight.
She handed the money to the driver, "Master, I'll get off here." ”
The driver hurriedly said: "Little girl, it's not safe around here, you walk alone at night......"
"Thanks, but I'm really in a hurry."
Yuan Ziwen opened the car door, picked up his backpack and rushed out quickly. As soon as I got out of the tunnel door, a gust of wind mixed with dust swept in my face, and the sky changed. She walked along the road, gradually becoming less crowded with pedestrians, and occasionally a few small vendors were busy packing up their things.
She came to a dark and narrow alley, the doors of the blue brick buildings on both sides were closed, and she didn't know if there were any people living there, except for the occasional barking of dogs in the distance. As she walked, her heart suddenly tugged.
Someone follows him.
Yuan Ziwen turned his head suddenly, and a dark shadow flashed from the corner of the wall. She didn't dare to startle the snake, and quickened her pace and ran forward. She turned around as she ran, and accidentally bumped into the man walking in front of her.
"I'm sorry." Yuan Ziwen hurriedly apologized.
In the dim yellow light, the man glared at her fiercely with a fierce look on his face.
Yuan Ziwen wanted to walk past him, but the zipper of his backpack hooked the man's coat. She tugged a little harder, and the zipper was pulled open, revealing the pink bill inside.
Yuan Ziwen was immediately alert, and hugged the backpack in his arms, "I'm sorry, I borrowed it." ”
The man didn't speak, just stared at her for a moment. The movement of turning seemed to become infinitely long, cold sweat trickled down her back, and her body was like a taut string, ready to go.
Fortunately, the man remained where he was.
She took a deep breath and strode forward. The wind blew through her hair, making the debris on the ground rattle, the sky was cloudy, and her vision darkened.
Just as she was about to walk out of the alley, a brute force suddenly came from behind her, pushing her whole person into the corner. Yuan Ziwen raised his head in shock and saw that the man just now actually appeared in front of him!
Without saying a word, the man rushed over and snatched the backpack from her hand. Yuan Ziwen shouted, reaching out and grabbing the strap of her backpack as she shouted, her voice particularly sharp and poignant in the silent alley.
As they tore up, a stack of banknotes fell out of their backpacks. A silver bolt of lightning pierced the sky, like a monstrous giant claw, and the wind suddenly rose, blowing the banknotes up in a flutter. It's raining.
Yuan Ziwen was blocked by the vapor-stained banknotes, and did not notice the man's blade. There was a tingling pain in her forearm, and she instinctively let go of her hand. The man took the opportunity to grab his backpack and ran quickly into the depths of the alley.
Yuan Ziwen didn't have time to feel the pain at all, only to feel that the taut string broke in an instant!
Can't give him the money! That's the ransom used to save Fang Xuan!
Yuan Ziwen chased after him, and the whole person crashed into the man's back with all his strength. The two fell into the water, and she struggled to get up, and was about to grab her backpack, when suddenly a powerful arm around her neck dragged her backwards.
Heavy rain poured down.
The rain hit his face frantically, and the original seeds were warm and breathless. Her vision swirled, and in the haze, she saw the murderous intent surging up in the man's fierce eyes, her nails sinking into the rough flesh of the other party, and just a second before she was about to suffocate, she saw the short knife that fell in her hand......
Blinding lightning struck, countless white beasts pounced with teeth and claws, and the whole world was torn to pieces.
Yuan Ziwen glared in horror as he looked at the man who had fallen to the ground. Blood poured out of him like a river, and the short knife stuck in his abdomen, and everywhere was red.
The roaring thunder shook her eardrums, from far and near, as if it was striking on her heart, and the original seed Wen seemed to be unable to hear anything. She scrambled to her feet, slid to her feet again, her hands trembling too much to hold her backpack, and she fled for her life in the mist that filled the ground.
I don't know how long it took, but I finally arrived at the place designated by the kidnappers. But the building was already empty, and only the rain hit the mottled and broken windows like arrows.
It's not even ten o'clock, and they've already left?
Yuan Ziwen was so anxious that he hurriedly took out his mobile phone and saw several missed calls. She called, and tears flowed uncontrollably when she heard the unfamiliar voice.
"Fang Xuan is fine, Yuan Ziwen, where are you?"
Yan Wei seemed to be nearby, and his car appeared in less than five minutes. The car door opened, and the man walked down with a black umbrella, and he saw Yuan Ziwen sitting on the ground with a sluggish expression, his clothes stained with blood.
"What's going on?"
Yuan Ziwen didn't answer, but his whole body was silent. She looked up at the man for a few seconds, trying to say something, but she couldn't say anything.
Yan Wei didn't ask any more questions, he handed her the umbrella, and then picked her up horizontally and returned to the car. The fresh aroma wafted from the inside of the car, the windows blocked the sound of rain, and the sky and earth finally fell silent. Yan Wei took out a clean blanket to help her cover it, and he touched her hand, and her body temperature was surprisingly high.
The original seed temperature is in the fever.
Yan Shu frowned, took out the antipyretic medicine from the medicine box, and brought it to her mouth, "Take some medicine first, and I'll take you to the hospital later." ”
The original seed Wen was still trembling, and he reluctantly took the medicine and drank hot water. Her face was pale, her head was covered in fine cold sweat, and her wheezing voice became heavy. Yan Mu started the engine and drove the car towards the hospital.
The rain became heavier and heavier, and the dark night sky was like the end of the world.
Suddenly there was a siren in front of them, the red lights stood out in the rain, and a group of policemen in raincoats were pulling up a cordon and cordoning off the scene.
The original seed warmed his heart, and subconsciously shrank into the blanket. Yan Wei raised his eyes and glanced in the rearview mirror, vaguely aware of something.
Two policemen stopped the car and motioned for Yan Wei to pull down the window.
The cold wind poured in, and the cold rain fell on Yan Shu's face, "What is the matter?" ”
The police said: "There was a murder in this alley just now, and a man was stabbed to death. We need to check the passing vehicles and take the trouble of taking out our driver's license and ID card. ”
The strange face did not change, and calmly handed the documents to the police.
Another policeman walked to the back seat of the car with a flashlight, and the strong light pierced Yuan Ziwen's eyes. She clutched the corner of the towel tightly, and the deafening heartbeat had already made her love reach the limit, and she was about to collapse!
"This young lady ......"
Yan Wei immediately intercepted him and replied, "This is my girlfriend, she is sick, and we are in a hurry to go to the hospital." If there's nothing going on, let's do our best to do it, okay? ”
The policeman saw that Yuan Ziwen's cheeks were bloodless, and saw that she was trembling and that she was also seriously ill, so he waved them away.
After being released, Yan Strange did not take Yuan Ziwen to the hospital, but kicked the accelerator and drove to a private closet that was still in business. He went in for a while, and when he got into the car again, he had a bag of clothes and shoes in his hand.
"Put it on."
Yuan Ziwen didn't understand what he meant for a while.
Yan Wei stuffed his clothes and shoes into her hands, and just as a lightning bolt flashed, the white light reflected his face more three-dimensionally and clearly, with clear outlines. His eyes were like the night sky overhead, and the fog was so thick that there was no light in sight.
He whispered, "Listen to Yuan Ziwen, today you came out of the hotel and took a taxi all the way to the place where the ransom was paid." You haven't seen anyone during this time, nothing has happened, and you just go back to the hotel and tell everyone that. If someone else asks where you are tonight, just say stay with me, understand? ”
Yuan Zi looked at him in a daze, the rain wetting his hair, and the broken hair on his forehead was twisted together in clusters. For the first time, this place was not shocked, and the man who was calm and calm showed a hint of nervousness, he was worried.
"But ......"
"I'll take care of everything next."
What he said was so unquestionable that it seemed that the sky would fall and crack open would turn the danger into a disaster, and the words that Yuan Seed Wen had blocked in his throat had no strength.
Yan Mu leaned over across the front car seat and hugged her gently. This hug gave all of Yuan Ziwen's fear an outlet, and she closed her eyes, tears silently rolling down her face.
Yan Wei tightened her tighter, and he whispered in her ear, "There are some things that you don't want to say for the rest of your life, so you can forget about it." Do you understand? ”
It's just a nightmare, wake up quickly.
When Yuan Ziwen woke up from the hospital, it was already clear outside. It's a private clinic with a clean environment that Mojo helped find.
"How is Fang Xuan?" Yuan Ziwen asked in the first sentence.
Mo Qiao helped her up and poured her a cup of hot water, "Not long after the rain stopped, President Ju sent someone to send Fang Xuan back on a special plane, don't worry, she is unharmed." ”
Hearing this, Yuan Zi Wen finally felt that the heart fell back to its original place.
Fang Xuan is fine.
Yuan Ziwen held the cup of hot water, and remembered something, "What about President Yan?" ”
"He's still in the hotel, talking to Ju Yanqian about something."
I don't know if it's the illusion of Yuan Ziwen, she feels that Mo Qiao's attitude of talking to herself seems to be much better than before.
Mojo looked at her, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I may have misunderstood you a little before and said something that was not quite appropriate. Zoey, you've impressed me this time, you're really brave. ”
"Fang Xuan is my sister, if it were you, you would do the same."
Mojo chuckled and shook his head, "I've been alone since I was a child, I have no siblings, and I have to rely on myself to do my best in everything. In fact, I also know that people privately say that I am arrogant and difficult to get along with, but in the workplace, I am originally the law of the jungle, and if I am not careful, I will be kicked out. ”
This point is deeply experienced by the original seed Wen.
Mojo patted her on the shoulder, "I'm going to call the doctor, don't move." ”
As soon as Yuan Ziwen turned on his mobile phone, he heard an overwhelming sound of text messages. Fang Xuan, Su Lisheng, and even Ju Yanqian, everyone is very concerned about her current situation, Yuan Ziwen's heart warms, she has not enjoyed this kind of treatment for a long time.
Soon, however, her mind was disrupted by a piece of breaking news.
"A murder occurred on a rainy night in Shanghai, and a man died on the street, and his identity has not yet been clarified."
The earth-shattering rainstorm, the banknotes in the wind, the silver arc of light was close at hand, and the blood of the man's body was like a river...... Countless images rushed through her mind like a tsunami, as if countless blades were cutting her nerves. Yuan Ziwen saw blood dripping on the quilt in front of him, and when he raised his hand, he found that the wound had cracked open again.
The red blood burned her retina, and in the blink of an eye, her eyes were filled with endless red.
Bloody Bloody Bloody ...... There was blood everywhere.
She closed her eyes fiercely, and the ringing in her ears came like a tidal wave, and an overwhelming despair enveloped her.
- I didn't wake up from the nightmare.