Yao Zhiyue was frightened, her whole body trembled, and when she was about to open her mouth to shout for help, a voice came from the passenger seat, "See you again." ”

The voice is clear and clean, like a fresh breeze from a mountain stream blowing against the surface of the lake, but it has no emotional temperature, like the cold texture of white jade. With such a voice, Yao Zhiyue seems to be familiar.

She swallowed the word help, and when she saw the handsome face that had a relationship with one side in the rear mirror of the car, her pupils couldn't help but tighten, and she said in horror: "How could it be you!" ”

Yao Zhiyue sat up straight, her hands clenched into fists on her knees. From the rearview mirror, she saw that the other party had a calm face, and the expression on his face was unpredictable. But she clearly felt the urgency of the storm flowing in the car.

She hid the panic in her heart and was the first to break the silence, "Hey, where are you going to take me?" ”

"I'll know when I get there."

"What do you want?"

He let out a lazy chuckle before replying lightly, "Inquire about what happened on the 23rd of last month." I think you'll think better without the distractions of work. ”

Yao Zhiyue wanted to speak and stopped, but the uneasiness and fear in her heart gradually dissipated. At this time, a sense of exhaustion hit, and the silence in the car made her fall asleep unconsciously, which was really big.

I don't know how long it took, but the voice that was loud but indifferent sounded again, "Get out of the car." ”

Yao Zhiyue opened her sleepy eyes, and what caught her eye was a four-and-a-half-story villa, with a large glass wall in front of it, and bright yellow gorgeous floor-to-ceiling curtains blooming under the light, like a modern palace.

Yao Zhiyue's mouth opened slightly, completely forgetting the current situation, she got out of the car, glanced around, and exclaimed, "What a beautiful house." ”

The man strode into the villa, and Yao Zhiyue followed behind. But she saw that the huge house was gorgeously decorated and avant-garde, and the living room alone was two stories high, and she was dazzled by the gorgeous and exquisite chandeliers. Although the smart home appliances are complete, there is no fireworks at all.

Without waiting for Yao Zhiyue to sit down, the man couldn't wait to ask, "Say, what exactly did you give her that day?" ”

Yao Zhiyue sighed helplessly, "I said, big brother, can you change the question?" Or, let me ask you instead? ”

The man's face was expressionless, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he walked towards Yao Zhiyue step by step. Her limbs stiffened and she stepped back. Suddenly, she let out an exclamation and fell on the couch.

Yao Zhiyue looked at his body that was still clinging over, hurriedly covered his chest with his arms, his face turned pale, and said in a trembling voice: "You, what are you going to do?" ”

The man stared at Yao Zhiyue, and the warm breath was so close that her face was clouded. He glanced at Yao Zhiyue's flat chest, and said unmoved: "A good-for-nothing figure." ”

Yao Zhiyue was stunned, suddenly choked on saliva and coughed repeatedly, her little face was red, and she couldn't say a word, only embarrassment and anger.

Before she could recover from her composure, the man's eyes sank, and he suddenly grabbed Yao Zhiyue's wrist, allowing her to resist and scream, like carrying a doll, and easily pulled her into a house.

The dark room couldn't see his five fingers, Yao Zhiyue trembled, and before he could ask a question, he only heard him say in a calm tone: "I have time to wait for you to speak." ”

At the moment when the man turned to leave, Yao Zhiyue grabbed the other party's arm, "Who are you?" ”

Her hand was abruptly thrown away, and after a short silence, the man spat out three words in a deep voice, "Chen Yiming." ”

Yao Zhiyue was shocked, only felt her heart beating faster, and asked uncertainly, "Are you Song Minjing's son?" He, isn't he abroad? ”

With a bang, the door was slammed shut.