"Big brother? Which big brother? Qi Yue didn't react for a while.

"Qi Yangcheng." Qian Ling said word by word, and there was lingering sadness in his tone.

Qi Yue was stunned.

From the moment he saw Qi Yin, he felt drunk, his cheeks were slightly burned, his head was slightly dizzy, and he was so wonderful that he was in a fog. If someone touches him, he will be frightened; If no one touched him, he would easily look at Qi Yin in a daze.

Now Qi Yin's words are like a basin of cold water pouring him and waking him up from his drunkenness.

"My brother?" Qi Yue's pupils dilated, his mouth stayed on the word "brother", and his brows tightened unconsciously.

"Why are you at my brother's house?" Qi Yue picked up the coffee cup next to him, and then put it down again.

Qianling said: "Remember how I disappeared?" ”

Qi Yue said: "I remember." Car accident. The taxi crashed into the bus, and the bus crashed into another bus, killing a dozen people. You were supposed to be in the car, but I just didn't find you...... corpse, and there is no trace of your departure. Qi Yue was naturally confrontational about the word corpse, and he was very hesitant when he said it.

Qianling said: "It was your brother who took me away, and he imprisoned me in the basement for six years." Qianling spoke very calmly, but every word was extremely heavy.

The night is always accompanied by silence and fear, and when Qianling's voice reached Qi Yue's ears, Qi Yue seemed to have been stabbed by a ghost, and the hairs on his body couldn't help but stand upside down. "Six years?" Qi Yue gestured a number six with his fingers, his eyebrows raised, and his eyes were full of disbelief. "You said my brother imprisoned you for six years?"

"The basement of Qi Yang's family has a very good sound insulation effect, no matter how hard I scream, no one can hear it." Qian Ling remembered Qi Yin's despair in the basement at that time. "In the beginning, I couldn't see the sun, and the only flat window was blocked. There was only a faint orange light, gently swaying above my head. Qian Ling looked at the air in front of him and said softly, as if he was singing a tearful ballad that took six years to compose.

Qi Yue held his hands uneasily and clenched them into fists.

Qian Ling continued, "At that time, I didn't know what was going on, and I didn't know who imprisoned me. For half a month in a row, there was only one person who didn't even show his face, and brought me food from a small opening. ”

The basement is very complete, with a bathroom, a bedroom, a bookcase, a TV, a wardrobe, and a landline.

Qi Yin tried the phone as soon as possible, but couldn't get out. There was a number posted on the landline, and Qi Yin dialed the number with the mentality of finding out, but no one answered.

She called thousands of times in a row, but no one answered.

She groped along the walls for an exit, all but one of which was seamless, made of steel and concrete.

She put her chair on the table, stood on it, and reached for the one-square-meter glass window above. The outside of the glass window is covered with a steel plate, and no light is coming through the glass plate.

She slammed the window, but nothing happened.

She took anything hard in the basement and smashed the glass window, and it was still not broken for days.

Later, the person who delivered the food said to her, "You don't have to smash it again, even if you smash that window in a year, the new window will be installed before you can escape." ”

"Hey, why are you imprisoning me!" Qi Yin shouted desperately.

The small opening for the delivery of food was closed, and the person who delivered the food was silent.

Qi Yin cried in despair, shouting the names of Qi Yue and Qi Man'an.

She didn't know how long she would stay here, or if she would die.

Then she came up with a new idea.

She took the clothes out of the closet, tore them to shreds, and with the only oil-based pen in the basement, she wrote on it: "Help! Qi Yin. ”

When her handwriting was dry, she crumpled it up and flushed it down the toilet.

In a few days, she flushed all her clothes down the toilet, and the oil-based pen was written without ink.

She waited quietly for help.

But then one day, the food delivery person threw back the ball of cloth that she had flushed into the toilet bowl and gave it to her. "All methods are ineffective, and you are advised to give up struggling."

"If you have a seed, give it to me!" Qi Yin angrily threw all the food on the wall. Then he smashed everything in the basement.

Qi Yin began a hunger strike. The other party has imprisoned her for more than half a month, and he sends her food every day, so it can be seen that the other party does not want her to die for the time being.

So she planned to use a hunger strike to force the other party to show up.

She had been hungry for four or five days, and the food that had been brought in emitted a foul stench in the basement. She fainted.

When I woke up, the basement had been cleaned up, the vents had been opened, and a cool breeze was pouring in from the outside.

The wardrobe was re-filled with clothes and the assortment was added.

The toiletries were also changed and even a mask was placed for her.

There are still no mirrors.

Qi Yin's mood was extremely bad. She was terrified, and this fear forced her to do something to avoid being consumed by despair.

She began slamming on the door, using everything in the basement that could be used to smash it.

The door was very hard and not broken.

After that, she tried to escape by various means, but still unsuccessfully.

In desperation, she once again chose to threaten the other party with her life.

This time, she adopted a method that was more extreme than a hunger strike. She hit the wall straight away.

This time, the way of suicide finally made the other party appear.

With bandages on her head and drips on her hands, she opened her eyes in a daze, and saw Qi Yangcheng sitting in front of her bed at first sight.

Qi Yin subconsciously wanted to turn over and sit up, but found that he couldn't move, and when he looked down, he saw that his whole body was tied to the bed and couldn't move.

"Big brother!" Qi Yin looked at Qi Yangcheng with hope on one side and fear on the other. She silently hoped in her heart that the person who imprisoned her was not Qi Yangcheng, not Qi Yangcheng.

Qi Yang grew up not like Qi Yue at all, Qi Yue was more elegant and sunny, and Qi Yangcheng's facial features were very hard.

When he heard Qi Yin's shout, he couldn't help but sneer: "I'm not your eldest brother, so I don't need to call it so kindly." ”

"You did it?" Qi Yin has never experienced such profound helplessness as she does now.

"It's me. I don't want to kill you, and I don't want you to have anything to do with Qi Yue. You'd better stay here obediently, or I'll bring that seed of evil to you with me. If you try to kill yourself again, that's fine. If you die, I will let Qi Man'an go with you, so that there will be no trace of you around Qi Yue. Isn't it better? Qi Yangcheng raised his eyebrows obliquely, pulled off his tie, finished with a look of contempt for all beings, and walked out of the basement without hesitation.

"Qi Yangcheng!" Qi Yin frantically struggled on the bed: "Qi Yangcheng! You let me out! Don't touch An An! Qi Yangcheng! Qi Yin's struggle drove the bed to creak, and the infusion tube was shaken so violently that it swung up and down, left and right.

"Qi Yangcheng!" The door of the basement was closed, and Qi Yin was still roaring: "Qi Yangcheng!" Eldest brother! I swear, I will definitely leave Qi Yue! I'll never see him again! Please, please let go of An'an, let me go! ”

Qi Yin kept shouting that his throat was sore, and when he couldn't shout anymore, he gave up shouting.

In the silent basement, she endured all the pain alone, with endless thoughts and fears.

In the past six years, she doesn't know how many times she has cried, and she doesn't know how many times she has negotiated with Qi Yangcheng, and each time she has failed.

Qi Yangcheng's heart is like made of iron, no matter what, he will not be soft for her.

Only when she commits suicide will Qi Yangcheng show a little emotion.

Later, she committed suicide again, and then received a finger cut from Qi Man'an's hand, and recorded the process of cutting the finger and played it to her.

At that time, Qi Yin was holding Qi Man'an's finger and crying in the rain, while Qi Yangcheng pinched her face, opened her eyes, and forced her to see the whole process of cutting her finger.