The phone hangs up suddenly.

Bo Jinghan was stunned for a moment, and immediately called back.

But when I dialed it again, it was empty!

Suddenly, Bo Jinghan had a feeling that her eyes were dark, as if she had really walked into a bureau, a bureau that might have been designed by the closest or most trusted person around her.

Taking a step forward is a trap.

Taking a step back, it's the broken bridge.

No matter what decision she makes, she may fall into the abyss.

Ruthless enough!

And this kind of handwriting, she is too familiar......

A name lingers in my mind.

Bo Jinghan pressed his aching head a little helplessly, thinking about Ivan's words.

At the time of the kidnapping, he once said that sometimes the kidnapping is not necessarily to put people in danger, but it may also be for the safety of a person. And today, he repeated again and again, she was safe.

Is she safe?

It's safe......

Although the demon's means of doing things are beyond the ordinary, everything has a cause and effect, and it is not just a wanton act with a mind. He said this, there must be a reason for doing this, but what is the connection between the kidnapping and her safety?

Also, he reminded her twice in a row, saying that she was used as a gunman, which was really pitiful.

Now it seems that this is not like a joke, but there are indeed people who use her as a gun and a sharp knife, and do it extremely secretively, who is this, and why?

Countless questions rushed up at this moment, forcing her to be unable to escape.

But she wants to know the answer, and it's actually quite simple.

Just dial a number, just ask.

But holding the phone, for some reason, she never pressed it.

As she spoke, she ...... Some are afraid to ask.

She was afraid that the answer was really the same as she thought, in that case, her life would be really too sad!

"Huh...... Hehe......"

The cool smile, overflowing from the pale pink lips, is clear and graceful, but it reveals a kind of vicissitudes that seem to see through the world, which makes people feel sad when they hear it.

Bo Jinghan felt very uncomfortable in his heart, but his reason did not relax at all.

She opened the video message on her phone again, glanced at Ivan's face, deleted the text message completely, and activated the special anti-theft lock on the phone.

And after this series of actions ended, her eyes were still glued to the already dark mobile phone screen.

Until there was a knock on the door.

Bo Jinghan suddenly woke up and came back to his senses.

"Who!"

"It's me, Chun-hee......"

When Yun Chunxi entered, he saw Bo Jinghan half-sitting and half-lying on the bed of Nuoda.

The neck was wrapped with a snow-white bandage, but the small face with the size of a palm was even more pale and pitiful. And that weakness did not hide the unruly elegance in her bones, but the cold and evil man who was so depressed that she almost thought that the dead friend in front of her had been replaced!

"Oh my God, those people are crazy enough to make you look like this!"

Approaching, Yun Chunxi reached out with concern on his face and touched the bandage wrapped around Bo Jinghan's neck. When I looked down, I saw the bruises that had not been abated until now, after I didn't know how much effort it had took.

The light of his eyes suddenly pressed, and the hand holding Bo Jinghan tightened and tightened.

His mouth was half open, but he didn't know what to say.

just looked at it in a daze, and held it for a long time with a distressed face, and suddenly roared angrily: "Fuck, bastard!" Let the old lady meet and collapse them! ”