When Wei Shuying woke up, it was late at night.

She was tied to the bed and couldn't move.

She struggled for a while, panting, and suddenly a fluttering word sounded next to her: "It's useless, save some effort." ”

Wei Shuying looked over angrily, and the man was walking over with a steaming cup of tea, his long eyelashes drooping, casting a fan-shaped shadow under his eyelids.

She calmed down: "What the hell are you going to do?" ”

If she were to be handed over to the state, she would not be tied up here.

The man put down the teacup and knelt on the bed beside her, as if looking at a piece of fat, from her hair to her toes.

Wei Shuying was cold.

The man pulled out a gun: "Reloaded." ”

Wei Shuying looked shocked.

"I want to know something. Your identity, affiliation, organization membership, activity information. The man said, "Answer honestly, I'll spare you your life, how about it?" ”

Wei Shuying's expression was grim.

She swallowed her dry throat cavity and said slowly, "I won't tell you. ”

Even if she was tortured to extract a confession, she would not betray the organization, although the organization betrayed her, but loyalty was engraved in her blood.

Seeing that she didn't answer, the man put a gun to her lips, and the muzzle of the gun was almost stuffed into her mouth: "I'll give you another minute to think about it, eat bullets, or drink tea?" ”

Wei Shuying looked at him.

A minute passed, and there was silence.

"Good." The man sneered, withdrew the gun, his fingers touched her collar, and pulled it down, a piercing cracking sound!

Wei Shuying was frightened: "Bastard! ”

What does he want to do?

The man gave a cruel smile.

"Do you know what you would do to destroy the female captive's self-esteem?"

His voice seemed to come from hell.

Of course she does.

Wei Shuying closed her eyes in despair, a tear rolled down, she turned her head, and her face was hidden in her black hair.

Her face was wrenched.

"Open your eyes, I want you to watch."

In the dim light, Wei Shuying stared at the man's face, his eyes red with anger.

There was a deep anger in his eyes, like a burning flame.

She chirped, "Shameless. ”

She would rather be tortured than humiliated by a man.

"As you wish." The man coldly raised the corners of his mouth.

On the white sheets, there were a few bright red spots.

The man's deep eyes darkened.

It was a terrifying night for Wei Shuying.

She didn't know how long the man had been tossing. She passed out, woke up again, and passed out again.

She had a nightmare. It was at the training camp, when she was 16 years old, and several boys blocked her and tried to strip her naked.

The first time she killed, she killed three at once, firing more than a dozen shots. She knelt in a pool of blood, her ears numb and aching from the sound of gunshots.

She wailed and cried, and was extremely aggrieved, and after a long time, Anrith took her into his arms and said to her, "Xiaoying, don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

The embrace was warm and calmed her down.

She indulged in such warmth, but it was nothing more than candy wrapped in poison.

Anrith just wants her to be his tool.

But she willingly obeyed and fell into a deeper abyss.

Her fate has changed since then, and she can't help herself.

Wei Shuying woke up suddenly, drenched in cold sweat.

The dull pain inside her body reminded her that the nightmare had come true.

The man took possession of her.

She lay in the man's arms, pillowed on one of his arms. He put his other arm around her waist.

Such an intimate posture is really ironic.

During her coma, the man not only helped her wash her body and bandage her wounds, but also prepared new clothes and a box of contraceptives on the bedside table.

Wei Shuying's heart was panicked, and she shed tears silently.

She is not a person who values chastity, but in this forced activity, her dignity seems to have been completely destroyed.

Her body was covered in bruises and bruises, and she looked miserable.

She turned her face, and the man's sleeping face was peaceful, and the sound of breathing was steady. There were three blood marks on her cheeks, which she scratched with her fingernails as she struggled. Not only that, but his broad shoulders were bloodied by her bite, and there were even more scratches on his back.

Why didn't she scratch him to death? Wei Shuying thought hatefully. I wish him tetanus.

Wei Shuying moved his aching body, took the birth control pill, and changed his clothes.

On the bedside table was a black wallet containing his ID card, some bank cards, membership cards, and cash.

The man on the ID card has a handsome face and picturesque eyebrows, but his eyes are always cold, and nothing can touch his heartstrings.

"Ji Yuncheng."

She knew his name now.

Can she take this opportunity to kill him?

As soon as the thought turned, a chill crept up Wei Shuying's spine.

No, no.

This man is not easy to mess with, even if she kills him, the power behind him can make her life worse than death.

She has other plans to return to China, instead of entangled with a powerful man.

He was her natural enemy. This is Wei Shuying's intuition as a killer for so many years.

You must flee, hide, and not be discovered.

It must be very troublesome to provoke him.

Before leaving, Wei Shuying saw that there was still a watch next to the wallet, which was a classic Vacheron Constantin mechanical watch, which was expensive.

She was penniless.

Originally, she had saved a huge sum of money over the years, but the bomb made her understand that she was too naïve.

Saddled with so many secrets, the organization did not allow her to leave alive.

The ID card prepared in advance could not be used, and she did not dare to take out the money in the card, and she was now in a very embarrassing situation.

If the organization knew she was alive, what would await her? Wei Shuying shuddered.

She hesitated for a moment, then made up her mind, took the watch, pushed open the door and walked out.

The room was silent.

A few minutes later, the man on the bed lifted his eyes, got up in his clothes, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and pulled the curtain open.

There are a little starlight reflected in the dark eyes, and those eyes are as indifferent as the mist in the mountains.

He watched as the tall and slender figure melted into the night that had not yet dispersed, and in the distance of the sky, the first rays of morning light shook the dense clouds.

Ji Yuncheng took one out of the cigarette case and lit it, scarlet light jumping on his fingertips.

At this time, Ji Ran called.

"Someone has been sent to follow her."

The man snorted.

Ji Ran was quiet for a moment and asked, "Boss, why did you let her go?" ”

Wouldn't it be more convenient to bring her back directly.

"One piece and one relaxation is the way to tame animals."

The smoke was smoky, half-clear, and I couldn't see the expression on the man's face.

This is true for taming animals, and it is the same for harnessing people.

Anyway, she couldn't escape.

……

Wei Shuying sold Ji Yuncheng's watch at a low price, took 200,000 yuan, applied for a fake certificate, and rented a residential house in an old community.

She stayed at home for a week, eating instant noodles until she vomited, no one came to the door, and her nervous mood was temporarily relaxed.

The rest of the group didn't come to arrest her, apparently thinking she was dead.

Ji Yuncheng didn't come either. Maybe he doesn't have that much ability, Wei Shuying estimated optimistically.

Regardless, she's safe enough to get out and about.

Wei Shuying submitted several resumes on the computer, one of which had an echo, a cosmetics franchise store recruited a shopping guide, and asked her for an interview.

Wei Shuying bought a set of cosmetics and applied them to the mirror for a long time.

Half an hour later, in the mottled and old stairwell, a beautiful and amiable beauty walked down in a generous and decent white shirt and wide-legged pants.

It's like the killer at the Swan Hotel that day.

This is the magic of makeup, Wei Shuying has been perfected.

Her biggest skill is disguise, and the change of makeup is only the simplest step, as well as the modification of her expression, the change of accent, and even the difference in the subtleties of her body movements.

Plus bionic masks and a variety of high-tech materials.

Cat can be a young woman, a man, an old man, whatever, she kills someone in front of you, and when you meet again, you still don't recognize her.

So, she didn't have to kill the witnesses. The crime profiler drew countless faces, none of which were related to her.

The interview went well, and Wei Shuying got the job, with a basic salary of 3500, a commission, and a shift system.

"I've made you an induction form, and you can come to work on Wednesday."

Wei Shuying was sent away, it was still early, she walked aimlessly on the street for a while, and suddenly called a taxi.

"The train station."

She wanted to go home and see.

Although that place can no longer be called home.

A two-hour train ride that took her to a small town. Wei Shuying relied on the navigation to find the original address of her home.

Eighteen years ago, her parents moved here with her and her brother, living in a small two-story white building with a yard, and her mother planted flowers and plants in the lawn, and she and her brother spent a carefree childhood.

A few months later, a fire destroyed their home, because her brother and her happened to sneak out to play and survived, but both parents were killed.

The brother wanted to take her to a relative's house abroad, but at the ferry terminal, the brother and sister were scattered by the crowd.

She meets a man named Anris, who takes her to beautiful Italy.

There, she was groomed to be a killer.

She never saw her brother again.

Now.

Her family's house has long been in ruins, and on top of this, a kindergarten has been built, and everything is wrong.

There is only one small park that is still in my memory.

Wei Shuying sat on the swing.

She came back this time with an unrealistic desire to find her brother.

In the vast sea of people, how easy is it to find a teenager from 18 years ago?

He may no longer be in the country.

My brother's name is Wei Ruoxing, five years older than her, and his birthday is February 14, and his parents say that he is a gift for Valentine's Day.

Wei Shuying took out a photo frame from her backpack, and inside was a family photo of an old and yellowed one.

The man is tall and sven, wears a pair of glasses, is polite, and holds a girl in a white dress in the crook of his arm. The demure wife leaned on him, holding a delicate little boy with a happy face.

Gone are the same.

For so many years, finding relatives has been deeply rooted in her heart, and it has become an obsession.

Wei Shuying sat withered, not noticing, a gaze fell on her lonely figure.

Accompany her from the afterglow of the setting sun to the moon rising high.