Zhang Mingxi almost bit her tongue, didn't speak, took advantage of the situation and pushed He Yuanyuan, ran back to the bedroom at the fastest speed in her life, and locked it.

He Yuanyuan was pushed back a few steps by the not light or heavy, and according to his own advantages, he caught up with Zhang Mingxi in three or two clicks, as long as he stretched out his hand, he could catch it, but he still let Zhang Mingxi take a step faster and close the door.

"Mingxi, be obedient and open the door." He Yuanyuan's voice was like urging life, although there was a door, it was still a high-definition effect, and the sound of slamming the door was accompanied by his disgusting coaxing, "As long as you open the door, we have something to say, if you don't open it, I can also go in, and then I won't be so good at talking." ”

Zhang Mingxi looked around quickly, there was nothing that could block the door, there was a piano in front of the floor mirror, and she couldn't move it.

She swallowed her saliva, and could still hear the sound of herself swallowing, and picked up the badminton racket on the cabinet as a self-defense.

At this time, any slight sound was amplified countless times, and Zhang Mingxi suddenly heard a metal friction, and looked at the door lock in panic.

Why does the remote have a key?

She took out her mobile phone tremblingly, her fingers were even a little disobedient, and she pressed it several times before she pressed the phone to Chen Yilin - this was her last hope.

With the sound of the phone being connected, Zhang Mingxi heard the door lock clicking one by one, and she nervously read a sentence, "Answer the phone!" ”

The frightened voice carried a sharp tremor, and Zhang Mingxi's eyes turned red.

At the last sound, the door lock was opened, and no one answered the phone.

Zhang Mingxi didn't hang up, and clenched the racket in his hand with his other hand.

He Yuanyuan threw the key back casually, and Zhang Mingxi looked at it along the trajectory of the key sliding on the ground, "The key to the gate is also on it, do you want to go over and pick it up?" ”

He also leaned sideways to make a way.

"You, what the hell do you want?"

"What do you want...... Didn't I say that on the phone? I said I wanted the information in your hand and you didn't give it, I said I wanted to reunite and you didn't agree, I should have asked what you wanted, right? ”

He Yuanyuan finally took off the disguise of his smile, revealing a malicious and even almost naked gaze.

As he entered, she retreated, and finally her waist seemed to be blocked by something, and she had retreated to the piano, and there was no way to retreat.

"He Yuanyuan, you let me go, let's clear the two of us, and we will still be friends in the future."

Zhang Mingxi clearly heard a few busy tones, her phone was not answered, in order not to panic, she carefully dialed another one.

"What do you want? Do I really owe you? I'm telling you, after tonight, the two of us will have to be entangled in this life, and no one should think about it! ”

He Yuanyuan's tone was very loud, Zhang Mingxi at this time did not doubt the authenticity of his words at all, and he didn't want to gamble on himself to verify the little impossibility.

His growl, low-pitched face was so ugly, like an earthworm wriggling in a dark, damp corner, covered in filthy dirt, that he wanted to drag her down too.

The sound of waiting on the phone pushed Zhang Mingxi into a helpless situation, and she began to negotiate conditions with He Yuan, "What do you want?" Money? How much do you want? I can find a way to give it to you. ”

"Huh, money? How much can you give me? People who can't even take out 10,000 yuan, what kind of money are you talking to me about? ”

His last sentence was very soft, and he deliberately leaned forward, and the hot breath he exhaled was blowing on Zhang Mingxi's face impartially, which was gentle and disgusting.

Zhang Mingxi couldn't help but shrink and closed his eyes in pain.

At that moment, she thought a lot, Zhang Mingze, her own brother, really had a connection with He Yuanyuan, and Liu Ying, when did these people stand together? Is it just to calculate her?

It was at this moment that He Yuanyuan snatched her phone, fiddled with it a few times, and then turned it off.

"What the hell do you want to do, you bastard? Give me back your phone! Zhang Mingxi, a little frightened in the hysterical roar, she was a little desperate.

"Didn't you just want to talk to me about terms? Why don't you talk about it? Have you finally torn your face with me? ”

Zhang Mingxi almost couldn't hold the badminton racket with both hands, she knew very well that if she missed, she wouldn't be able to help herself, and she would anger He Yuanyuan.

However, there was only one chance, and no matter what the outcome, she admitted it.

The two were in a stalemate for dozens of seconds, Zhang Mingxi's palms were covered with fine sweat, and he felt as if he was going to get rid of the badminton racket at any time.

Suddenly, He Yuanyuan's mobile phone rang, and he looked down to look, it was at this time-

Zhang Mingxi raised a badminton racket and hit He Yuanyuan's neck, but the latter only snorted, and he didn't even fall into a coma for a short time.

After a sharp pain in the back of his neck, He Yuanyuan's mobile phone fell to the ground without ringing, and he didn't know if the other party hung up or the phone was broken, he raised his right hand and touched his neck, there was a hot stinging feeling.

He glared at Zhang Mingxi angrily, the light flashing in his eyes seemed to be smiling, looking a little ruthless, "It seems that I am too gentle with your methods, right?" ”

I don't know what he took out from his pocket and sprayed at Zhang Mingxi, and in the next second, Zhang Mingxi's eyes were blurred, and two lines of tears suddenly fell from the corners of his eyes.

"No-please-"

The last two words were said very softly, ethereal and almost ungraspable, and finally the eyes were closed, and they fell directly on the piano, slowly sliding down one side.

He Yuanyuan looked at the unconscious Zhang Mingxi, raised his hand and pinched her chin, and said viciously, "Anyway, you are not clean, who sleeps and doesn't sleep?" ”

Zhang Mingxi was in a coma for more than half an hour, as if she had a deep dream, the things in the dream were half-true, she dreamed of He Yuanyuan, they had a big argument, and then the picture turned to the scene before she fell unconscious......

"No—" Zhang Mingxi woke up with a scream.

The strange and familiar feeling on her body reminded her that she had only two single clothes left on her body, and that she looked very messy, with her hands tied together and tied high above her head.

The sink beside her reminded her that there was another person beside her, and she was a little afraid to look up.

"Awake?" With the voice, a hand ran down her cheek, then gently lifted her chin, forcing her to look at him, "How's it going?" ”

Zhang Mingxi tilted his head and got rid of the slippery and disgusting hand, but inevitably saw He Yuanyuan, who was naked, smoking a cigarette, and covered with the same quilt as her.

An indescribable feeling surged up from the bottom of her heart, Zhang Mingxi moved her body with difficulty, wanting to stay away from him, but found that this simple action was very difficult, she only had the strength to pant up and down, and her hands might not be able to lift up.

"As I said a long time ago, you just have to open the door, and we can talk about it, do you still need to suffer this kind of sin? Our relationship for so many years is here, and I feel sorry for you like this. ”

"Let go of me!" This feeling of being restricted in freedom made the fear in Zhang Mingxi's heart magnify little by little.

Little by little, the sky was swallowed up by darkness, and finally it became dark, and the closed door and the silence outside made Zhang Mingxi unable to calm down.

"Of course I'll let you go, but not now, wait a little longer, wait until you can ...... When you serve me well. He Yuanyuan took a hard puff of his cigarette, and then lowered his head to protrude a smoke ring on her face.

Zhang Mingxi's face turned pale, "You...... What did you give me? ”

Her eyes welled up with tears, and she realized what this strange taste in her mouth meant.

"I'll give you something to eat that will make us happy."

Zhang Mingxi closed his eyes in despair and grief, then turned to the angle outside the window and said in a low voice, "He Yuanyuan, you will be punished." ”

Chen Yilin ended the two-hour meeting, and it was time to get off work.

"Cell phone."

Qiao Yang handed it over respectfully, and then took the initiative to explain, "In the afternoon, Miss Zhang made a phone call, saying that she was going back to Zhang's house, and then sent a text message an hour ago, saying that she would not come back tonight. ”

Chen Yilin saw a answered call and two missed calls, followed by a text message.

- I'm staying at home tonight.

Chen Yilin put away his mobile phone, "Go back to the company." ”

On the way, Chen Yilin took out his mobile phone again, looked at this text message repeatedly, and wanted to reply something, is it too ambiguous to come back early? Or just reply with a word?

With a hook of his fingers, the text message page slipped a few times, and Chen Yirin's gaze suddenly became a little subtle.

"Qiao Yang, have you read the text message?"

"I've seen it."

"Do you think there's a problem?" Chen Yilin asked with some hesitation.

"Questions?" Qiao Yang was puzzled for two seconds, as if talking to himself, "Is there a problem?" ”

"Zhang Mingxi will add a salutation every time he texts, but not this time." Chen Yilin also felt that this question didn't seem to be a problem, but it looked strange.

Qiao Yang peeked at the text messages several times when Chen Yilin was reading them, as if there was such a thing, "Give Miss Zhang a call, won't you understand everything?" ”

"Hmm." Chen Yirin's fingers had already pressed the dial button, and the mobile phone was just placed next to his ear, and his pupils suddenly constricted.

"Qiao Yang, go to Zhang's house." At this moment, it seemed that all Chen Yirin's calmness and composure had been shattered, and his expression was a little messy.

He made several calls in a row, and there was only one result - the shutdown.

Do you turn off your phone when you get home? Chen Yilin couldn't accept this reason, he only had one sentence in his head, Zhang Mingxi had an accident.

He instinctively didn't want to believe this fact, but he couldn't find half a reason to convince himself.

He called the company's personnel department and asked for Liu Ying's mobile phone number and Zhang's landline, the former said that he was not at home and didn't know, and the latter was not answered.

So, it was so coincidental that there was no one in Zhang's house, but Zhang Mingxi went back, but the mobile phone was turned off, and no one answered the landline at home?

"Qiao Yang, hurry up."

Qiao Yang didn't dare to say that he was already on the fastest speed limit, and no matter how fast he was, he would have to pay a ticket, swallowing this sentence, he could only accelerate silently.

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