It seems that the woman shouldn't have known that her husband would be looking for happiness in this place, right?

I'm afraid, on weekdays, when you get along, you're not very considerate, right? Otherwise, if my husband is angry at the company, he won't go home and come here directly to find comfort, right?

I don't know, if the woman knows, is she angry, or hysterical, looking for death and life?

In short, whether it is a family farce or something else, what happens next has nothing to do with her. That's all she can do.

That bald uncle, don't blame her for being troublesome, do you just leave him here? If something happens, if you don't call his wife, who will you call?

I just hope that after the bald uncle learns this lesson, he won't come to this kind of place again.

Women, no matter how capricious they are, have to accompany and coax more. In particular, the two of them also have children.

Song Shanmei stuffed the phone back into the bald man's trouser pocket, stood up, and said, "Let's go." ”

She put her hand in her pocket and touched the lump in her pocket.

It was soft to the touch, that is, a piece of cloth cut out of somewhere.

Just now, before closing the door, Sister Ya was adamant that Wu Junbi was not there for her.

Moreover, there was so much commotion, and I didn't see Wu Junbi. Either she's still trapped inside, unable to call for help; Or, as Sister Ya and Shen Xiaoxiao said, she is indeed not there.

In other words, Wu Junbi is likely to have been transferred.

Moreover, after this time, Sister Ya was startled, and she would hide Wu Junbi in other places that were more difficult to find, and it was impossible to let Wu Junbi out obediently.

After all, those who do this kind of thing are either bold or ruthless, and it is impossible to be frightened by a few words from others casually.

As long as others can't catch the evidence, they will resist and deny it, and go all the way to the dark.

Song Shanmei walked to the staircase and quietly took out the things in her pocket.

It was a fine-threaded white cloth that was soft but had rough edges that looked like it had been torn off a T-shirt. On the white cloth, there were a few blood words written:

Save me!

My name is Junbi Wu and I am a sophomore in the clinical major of the School of Medicine!

I'm on the second floor of 165 Jixiang Street!

They imprisoned me, beat me, and forced me to pick up guests!

Help me! I'm so scared!

After Song Shanmei finished reading it, she stuffed the white cloth into her pocket again and walked out quickly.

The blood book staged on TV, Song Shanmei actually saw it in reality today!

The words on it are indeed from Wu Junbi's hand, Song Shanmei is very familiar with her font, and knows that it is by no means a forgery.

Because it's real, it's even more terrifying.

The blood words that had dried up still had a strong fishy smell, which made Song Shanmei feel shocked! Especially, the word "help" on it!

God knows, what terrible things Wu Junbi has experienced!

Song Shanmei's body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Through this blood book, she could clearly feel the helplessness, fear, and despair of a girl coming from it.

Song Shanmei is now, she can't wait to be a superman, and save her from that desperate place as soon as possible.

"What's written on that?" A boy leaned over and asked.

"Wu Junbi's distress letter." Song Shanmei said, with a serious expression and panic.

Her guess was not bad at all, Wu Junbi had indeed been here, and now her whereabouts are unknown, and her life and death are uncertain. Now, it is estimated that the other party will be more vigilant.

The longer the time drags on, the more unfavorable it will be, and the more dangerous Wu Junbi will be.

For now, it is better to report to the police station as soon as possible, after all, with this bloody letter for help, Wu Junbi's case will change from a simple lost case to a kidnapping case, and the nature is very different.

Song Shanmei stretched out her hand to stop the car, and said to the three boys: "How about the three of you, can you still do it?" ”

The three boys supported each other and said with a smile: "We're fine, it's better to hurry up and find Wu Junbi." Where to go now? ”

"Go to the police station." Song Shanmei said.

As he was talking, a taxi squeaked and stopped in front of Song Shanmei.

Song Shanmei opened the car door, stepped on it, and turned around and said, "The three of you should go to the hospital first, and I'll go alone." ”

"How?" The three boys were in a hurry, hurriedly opened the back door, squeezed in, and said, "We want to go with you too!" ”

"The three of us can testify!" Three boys said.

Song Shanmei didn't hesitate any longer, and said to the driver: "Master, drive." Go to the Matilda Police Station. ”

"Good!" As soon as the driver stepped on the accelerator, the car immediately rushed out.

The driver was driving as he looked up and looked in the rearview mirror to see the three boys sitting in the back.

The three boys didn't look very old, and they were dressed like students, but they were bleeding one by one, and the clothes on their bodies were also in a mess, and they looked like they had just fought in a group.

The driver was a little nervous, and while driving, he asked, "You are all students, right?" ”

"Hmm." Song Shanmei nodded.

The driver glanced at Song Shanmei again. Song Shanmei's cap has long since fallen off, and her hair is scattered on her shoulders, but she has a messy beauty.

On her white and tender face, the finger prints of the two slaps were still bright red and red.

After the driver looked at Song Shanmei, he sighed, and it seemed that he had a feeling of sudden realization.

Song Shanmei intuitively felt that the other party had misunderstood something.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the driver to seem to be unable to hold back, and said: "Young man, don't be too impulsive, especially for women." ”

Song Shanmei's face flushed, and she hurriedly said, "Master, you misunderstood!" We're not ......."

And the three stupid boys, but you look at me, I look at you, and then look at Song Shanmei, and said to the driver: "Master, what you said is not right, classmates, can't we help each other, we are brave and brave, heroes save beauty......"

Song Shanmei was stunned.

Dare to love, the donkey's head is not on the horse's mouth?

What the driver said, I'm afraid I thought that a few of them were jealous and fought in a group for her, right?

And these three pig teammates, I'm afraid what they are saying is that the three of them stepped forward to save Wu Junbi from a girl, right?

At this time, I listened to the driver: "Acting in front of a beautiful woman is a good thing, but performance is performance, or it is better to rely on your ability, it is not good to hurt your harmony...... Hey, since ancient times, it has been said that the red face is in trouble, but it is really not a casual nonsense......"

Song Shanmei blushed at that time and simply shut up.

Sure enough, thinking is not on the same channel......