The slightly familiar voice made Mu Yu startled: "You, you are ......"

Before the words "Yan Xiaobing" could be spoken, she felt a sudden pain in her back, and then lost consciousness.

When she woke up, she found herself tied hand and foot on a bed in a room.

The curtains and doors of the simplely decorated room were closed, the lights were on, and the clock on the wall showed twelve o'clock, but because she didn't know how long she had been unconscious, she couldn't tell if it was twelve o'clock in the afternoon or twelve in the morning.

Shaking her brain, Yan Xiaobing's cold voice flickered in her ears, and she was extremely panicked for a while, secretly regretting her lax vigilance because the Qin family had lifted the crisis.

Knowing that remorse was useless, she forced herself to calm down, and listened carefully with her ears sideways, but heard no human sounds outside, but heard the sound of rain hitting the glass.

Thinking that every time the weather suddenly changed, Yan Xiaobing would lose control of his emotions and hurt people, and she became more and more panicked in her heart - Yan Xiaobing must be outside the room, maybe he would come in with a knife to deal with her in the next second, after all, she was one of the many enemies in his eyes.

At present, she didn't know if Qin Jinhuan and the others knew about her being kidnapped by Yan Xiaobing, so she couldn't expect his rescue, and she had to find a way to save herself before Yan Xiaobing entered this room!

Determined, she looked down, and saw that her feet were bound by the kind of wrapping rope that was getting tighter and tighter, so she raised her eyes and looked around, when she didn't see a sharp weapon that could cut the rope, she was a little disappointed, but unwilling.

Turning her head to see the bedside tables on both sides of the bed, she suddenly had a hint of expectation for the drawers of the bedside table - this was obviously an ordinary bedroom, and ordinary people would put small daily necessities such as scissors, nail clippers or knives in the bedside table drawers.

With her hands tied behind her back, she struggled for a while before she moved out of bed, knelt on the floor, and struggled to pull open the drawer.

There really are scissors!

Or a palm-sized pair of scissors!

Although there was some rust on the scissors, she still couldn't suppress the surprise, and hurriedly grabbed the scissors sideways, trying to adjust the posture of holding the scissors to cut the wrapping rope on her wrist.

Seeing that the scissors were aimed at the packaging rope, she was very excited, gritted her teeth and cut hard, not wanting the scissors to be too blunt, not only did not cut the packaging rope, but was let go of her hand by the packaging rope, "bang", the scissors fell to the ground.

Broken!

Sure enough, the door was slammed open in the next second.

It was Yan Xiaobing who came in, and at this time he had a look of anger, and there was a world of difference between him and the little soldier she knew before—it seemed that it was true that Rong Jian said that Yan Xiaobing was mentally ill.

"What are you doing?!" He swung the blade in his hand at her fiercely.

"Little Soldier Brother ......"

She tried to get closer to him emotionally, but was interrupted by his vicious voice: "You want to run away?!" ”

He kicked the scissors under the bed.

"No, I didn't." Mu Yu explained softly, for fear of accidentally angering him.

"You're awake, I need you." Yan Xiaobing stepped forward, put the knife around her neck, and grabbed her arm with the other hand and dragged her out.

Mu Yu was suddenly terrified: "You, what are you going to do?!" ”

Yan Xiaobing ignored her, dragged her to the living room and threw her on the sofa, and then picked up the mobile phone resting on the coffee table to make a call.

Mu Yu looked at him in shock.

"Speak!"

"What?"

Only to find that Yan Xiaobing had presented the mobile phone to her ear, she instinctively turned her head to see if it was Qin Jinhuan's mobile phone number, but he pulled her hair, and at the same time shouted: "Speak!" ”

"Shhhh

"Sister-in-law? Is it you, sister-in-law? ”

It was Rong Jian's eager voice.

She hurriedly responded: "Team Rong, it's me." ”

Unexpectedly, Yan Xiaobing made a call from Rong Jian.

However, she was not surprised soon, after all, Yan Xiaobing and Qin Jinhuan did not intersect, and their identities and status were so different, it was relatively easier for Yan Xiaobing to get Rong Jian's phone.

"How are you? Are you alright? ”

The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly changed to Qin Jinhuan's, which made her very surprised, and she responded urgently: "Ah Huan, I'm fine, you ......"

Before she finished speaking, Yan Xiaobing quickly moved her phone away and roared: "She's okay now, but if you don't do what I ask within an hour, I promise to let you collect her body!" ”

"Don't be impulsive! Don't mess around! Rong Jian on the other end of the phone agreed again and again, "We have already sent someone to pick up your mother, please wait patiently, don't embarrass her." ”

"Hurry up, I don't have that much patience."

Yan Xiaobing cut off the phone after speaking, threw the phone on the coffee table, and no longer looked at Mu Yu, casually touched the cigarettes and lighters on the coffee table, and began to smoke one after another.

Seeing that although he still had the knife in his hand, he had no intention of harming himself for the time being, Mu Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't dare to move, after all, even if he didn't have a knife in his hand, she was no match for him - and he didn't dare to have any expectations for his kindness.

After a pause, she began to scan her surroundings. It is a living room, small in size, as simple as the decoration of the room, the curtains are also closed, and the lights are on. When she saw the family photo of the four hanging above the sofa, she suddenly understood that this was Yan Xiaobing's home.

Didn't he come to her for revenge? Why did you take her captive to your home?

She was puzzled.

Seeing that the place where she was sitting was not far from the door, she rolled her eyebrows slightly, and tried to shout "Brother Little Soldier".

"What for?" He turned his head and answered in a rough voice, his eyes full of coldness.

"I want to go to the bathroom."

"Don't go!"

"But I'm really in a hurry."

"Patience."

"Little Soldier Brother ......"

"If you can't help it, you just pee."

"But ......"

"Smack!"

Yan Xiaobing slammed the fruit knife on the coffee table and threatened: "I'll cut my tongue if I talk nonsense again. Head! ”

Tongue cutting. Head?!

Mu Yu's eyes instantly shook the pile of broken tongues of Sun Meilan, and he was suddenly shocked and disgusted, and quickly silenced.

Thinking that she was angry because of Qin Jinhuan's "bad comments" about Yan Xiaobing, and because of Yi Yunzhe's words, she couldn't help but smile bitterly at her innocence.

"Stay honest with me, if you dare to play a half-point slippery, don't blame me for being ruthless! Hum! ”

After speaking, Yan Xiaobing lit another cigarette, and then kept pacing back and forth while smoking, glancing at the mobile phone resting on the coffee table from time to time.

Mu Yu could see his anxiety from his movements, because she didn't know what the conditions he and Rong Jian were talking about, so she didn't know what he was anxious about, but she didn't dare to ask more out loud.

Maybe he asked Rong Jian to prepare a sum of money and a car to prepare for the escape—all the scenes in the movie are like this.

If he does escape, it will be a big security risk for society.

No, he must be dissuaded from fleeing.

The three words of mental illness suddenly came to her mind, and she immediately spoke out softly to persuade her: "Brother Xiaobing, do you want Team Rong to give you money and a car to leave Ancheng?" Actually, you don't have to be ...... at all."

"Shut up! I don't care about me! ”

"Brother Xiaobing, listen to me......"

"Shut up! I told you to shut up, don't you understand?! If you dare to say one more word, I will cut your tongue in no time! Yan Xiaobing suddenly threw the cigarette butt to the ground, and then yelled and picked up the knife and danced at her.

Seeing that his emotions were out of control, and the knife was getting closer and closer to him, Mu Yu, who was frightened, immediately gave up the idea of persuasion, and shook his head again and again: "Okay, okay, I'll shut up, I'll shut up." ”

"! ! ”

Yan Xiaobing, whose eyes were red and his face was fierce, put away his knife and turned around with a scolding grin, and paced in the living room again, pacing twice as fast as before.

Mu Yu, who couldn't understand his thoughts, knew that he was not in a normal state of mind at this time, so he didn't dare to say more, so he honestly shut up and stared at him back and forth in panic.

In the small living room, except for the footsteps of Yan Xiaobing, the rest was deathly silent.

After a long time, the mobile phone ringtone on the coffee table rang suddenly, and Mu Yu, who was unexpectedly shocked, was shocked all over, and when she came back to her senses a little, Yan Xiaobing had already rushed over and grabbed the mobile phone, and hurriedly connected it and fed it.

Mu Yu had already guessed that it was Rong Jian's phone, but because Yan Xiaobing had put the mobile phone receiver tightly to her ear, she couldn't hear what Rong Jian said at all, and could only judge from Yan Xiaobing's surprised gaze that his goal had been achieved.

If Yan Xiaobing really fled with money, he was afraid that he would not let her go until he was out of danger, how should she seize the opportunity to help the police restrain him at that time?

Just as she was thinking to herself, Yan Xiaobing suddenly walked towards her with a knife in his hand, and she suddenly exclaimed in horror: "You, what are you going to do?!" ”

Yan Xiaobing ignored her panic, cut the wrapping rope on her foot with a knife, grabbed her up, and at the same time put the knife on her neck: "Cooperate with me obediently, otherwise you will look good!" ”

"What do you want me to ...... Oops......"

Before Mu Yu's words were finished, he dragged him off the sofa and dragged him to the door.

There was a "click" on the door, and the door opened.

I thought he was going to take himself out, but he stopped by the door.

"Whisper! You okay? ”

"Wenwen?!"

"Don't move!"

The knife in Yan Xiaobing's hand tightened, and Jiang Wenwen was so shocked that she exclaimed: "Don't hurt Xiaoyu!" Brother Xiaobing, don't hurt Xiaoyu! ”

"Help my mother in!"

"Bingzi, Bingzi, where are you?" Old Lady Yan, who was supported by Jiang Wenwen, groped her way forward.

"Mother, I'm here! Slow down! Watch out for the threshold! Seeing that Jiang Wenwen wanted to come in, Yan Xiaobing became fierce in seconds, "You go out!" Go away! Stay away from my mother! ”

"Brother Xiaobing, didn't you say that if you send your mother here, you will let out a small talk? You ......"

"Go away!"

"Little Soldier Brother ......"

"Ahh

"Don't, don't hurt Xiaoyu! I'm going, I'm leaving! Shocked to see that there were blood stains oozing from Mu Yu's neck, Jiang Wenwen cried and retreated.

"Bingzi, you can't hurt Miss Mu, she's a good person."

"Mother, come in."

Seeing his mother come in, Yan Xiaobing immediately closed the door with his feet, then pressed Mu Yu down, quickly tied her feet again with a packing rope, sealed her mouth with tape, and then dragged her by the arm and quickly dragged her to the balcony......