Chapter 70: Han Jiaren is kidnapped
"You pinch me, that's really the president, didn't you hear that the president was divorced, and then the whole person was decadent? Why did you come to the company so late? I didn't even know that the water was sprinkled on myself, and a large group of staff instantly gossiped about it.
"It's so late, hurry up and go back to work, can you discuss the president's affairs?" As soon as Secretary Cheng walked into the company, he saw a group of female employees in the lobby chattering about the president's private affairs, and hurriedly stepped forward to reprimand him.
Seeing Secretary Cheng walking in at the door, a large group of staff dispersed in an instant.
"President, Xu Mo has spent a lot of money to buy Qingfeng's project, and the next thing is to buy our employees, what should we do next?" Secretary Cheng's heart, which was still a little worried, was not nervous at all when he saw that Mo Guihan's old god was sitting, as if he had taken a reassuring pill.
"Next, it's actually fine, and then feed Xu Mo the project, which has a high cost and high return. Liquidity is scarce, and if it goes on like this, it will die sooner or later. Turning the pen in his hand, thinking about what Han Jiaren had done during this time, Mo Guihan frowned.
What does that woman want to do in Han Jiaren? Is it to take revenge on me, but how could Xu Mo's Xu clan defeat the Mo clan alone, for the Mo clan, Han Jiaren should have a certain understanding, if he can't understand it, he simply doesn't want to, anyway, the soldiers will block it, and the water will cover it.
The night is getting thicker and thicker, the clouds are blocking the moonlight, and after tonight, Xu will disappear in City A in less than a month. Mo Guihan clenched his fists and slammed them against the wall.
Xu doesn't get rid of it, Han Jiaren doesn't get rid of it, it's really hard to get rid of the hatred in his heart, Secretary Cheng After a month of investigation, he has found some clues about Su Wanqiu, and he is about to find Su Wanqiu, but he killed a trip to bite the gold halfway.
Gasping back to the apartment, Han Jiaren called Su Zhimei.
"Su Zhimei, have you found the figure of the secretary now? Has she discovered Su Wanqiu's existence now? ”
"I seem to have seen it around the other day, but I don't seem to have seen it recently. Don't worry, I'm watching here, but I seem to have seen Mo Xiunian's figure. Su Zhimei had something to do on the sofa, and used a telescope to see the situation of Su Wanqiu not far away, life is simply not too good.
"Mo Xiunian? Are you sure? If it was Mo Xiunian, then all the preparations we made were in vain, you know? Suddenly hearing the news, Han Jiaren shouted in surprise.
"I'm not sure yet, what are you anxious about? Those who are yelling and screaming are deaf to you. By the way, you've asked me to monitor for so long, how are we going to do it then? ”
"You look at their travel times and schedules, and then we'll be able to do it. Okay, let's do it today, I'll hang up first, yes, bye-bye. ”
What a fool, staying here will only get in the way for me, hang up the phone, and Han Jiaren, who is getting worse and worse, simply decides to go to the bar to relax.
In the crowded bar, through the smoky first floor, I came to the second floor with a familiar way, threw two hundred yuan to the waiter, sat down, and waited quietly for my drink.
"Miss, this is your wine, please use it slowly." Holding two bottles of red wine, the waiter took the bank card handed over by Han Jiaren with a smile, swiped it, and returned it to her respectfully.
Since she committed suicide and Mo Guihan have been cut in two, Han Jiaren will run here to drink two bottles of red wine when she has nothing to do, and then go upstairs to sleep and go back, especially when she is in a particularly bad mood, she especially likes to come here.
This bar was discovered by accident, and since Mo Xiunian's bar was no longer able to go, it had become the only place where she could let herself go.
I came here to drink as usual today, the time passed quickly, and after Han Jiaren finished drinking a bottle of wine, the time was close to midnight.
The two figures sneakily approached the box where Han Jiaren was shrunk, and the tall man leaned in to listen carefully, but didn't hear any sound, the two looked at each other for two seconds, pushed the door and walked in.
"Miss Han, our lady is invited." The short man politely bent down and said respectfully to Han Jiaren, who was already half-drunk.
"Get out, get out, I don't care who your wife is, be careful that I don't let you die a good death." Holding the wine bottle, Han Jiaren, who was already a little confused, didn't think about how they knew they were here, so he rejected them with righteous words.
"Then I'll have to be sorry." As he spoke, the tall man slammed Han Jiaren and walked away.
When Han Jiaren woke up, she found herself in a strange environment, she stood up from the ground, stumbled to the door, shook the doorknob but couldn't open it, the door was locked, Han Jiaren suddenly felt a strong crisis, she remembered that she was drinking in the box last night, two men appeared, and finally she fainted, how could she come here?
Since the door couldn't be opened, she looked around the room, looking for a chance to find out, she walked to a door, looking at the hidden door, Han Jiaren swallowed nervously, tremblingly stretched out her hand to open the door, and what greeted her was a big bed. And there was a man and a woman on the bed doing that kind of thing, looking at Han Jiaren's stomach churning, he didn't eat yesterday, he just drank a bottle of red wine in a hurry, so he vomited for a long time and just vomited a little bile,
A man and a woman on the bed were alarmed, and he kicked away the dying woman who had been beaten by him, and found Han Jiaren, who was weakly curled up in the corner of the bathroom. The whole person she drank before was messy, and she didn't realize that this chick was really beautiful.
He smiled obscenely, thinking of the drunken dream of waiting for a while, he laughed even more and showed a mouthful of big yellow teeth, and the foul-smelling Han Jiaren retched at the toilet again. Very disgusting.
Han Jiaren, who was sick and uncomfortable, thought about whether she had also encountered this kind of thing when she was looking for someone to kidnap Su Wanqiu, and in the end she was so lucky to escape, would she be able to escape.
The man salivated at Han Jiaren, let out a lewd laugh, picked her up and threw her on the big bed she had just seen. The man's restless hands slammed into her chest, and he said, "Beauty, I advise you not to struggle, if you don't obey, the next to you will be your end." ”
The hunter was ready, and the prey was still dying, not knowing how to escape.
At this time, Han Jiaren was like a prey targeted by a hunter, in danger.
Taking advantage of Han Jiaren's lack of strength to resist now, the lewd man has already taken out her long black skirt, leaving only a light and close-fitting undershirt inside.
Just as the lewd man was happily about to pull off her last clothes, a man appeared behind him, patted him on the shoulder, and motioned for him to stop.
It turned out to be his accomplice.
"Fatty, you come out first, the thin man has something to say to you."
The lewd man named Fat Man was upset when his accomplice interrupted the good thing, "The thin man is looking for me? ”
"Yes, hurry up, it seems to be in a hurry."
Although he was very unhappy, the fat man still wrapped a towel around him and walked out with a frown.
Han Jiaren cried and covered her torn black skirt on her body, and the person named Fat Man glanced at Han Jiaren, who was at a loss for words with tears on her face, and secretly handed over her mobile phone.
"Skinny, what? Lao Tzu is still happy? So what are you doing with her? Take a look? The fat man walked out of the door impatiently, grinning and impatient.
thinks that he is a fat man who is famous in the road, if it weren't for the thin man who paid for it this time, how could there be so many things now.
"Fatty, I don't have an opinion on how you want to play with other women, and I won't stop you, but this girl buyer has said that it is just to lock her up for two days and scare her, and you can't do anything excessive." Frowning, the thin man took out his mobile phone and called up the buyer's text message to the fat man.
The fat man who returned to the room looked at Han Jiaren, who was still cowering there with tears on her face, and suddenly lost her sexual interest. He grabbed a pack of cigarettes and smoked through the room.
The night gave cover to a lot of things.
Han Jiaren secretly took out her mobile phone, and after thinking for a while, among all these people, she seemed to remember the agent's phone number, so she had no choice but to quickly send a message to her agent, informing her that she had been kidnapped. Let him hurry up and save her.
After sending and seeing the agent's reply, Han Jiaren finally put down the snack, hid the phone, and suddenly stretched out a hand from behind and dragged Han Jiaren to the grass outside the house.
The moon finally emerged from the clouds, and through the moonlight, Han Jiaren saw that it was the fat man who wanted to do that kind of thing to himself in the morning.
struggled hard, and finally Han Jiaren's hands were tightly tied to the small tree next to him by the belt. Both feet were also held by the fat man. The clothes on her body were pulled off one by one, and Han Jiaren's heart gradually cooled down.
When the last piece of clothing was pulled off, Han Jiaren seemed to hear the sound of heartbreak.
Afterwards, Han Jiaren was thrown into the grass like a rag, and the fat man grinned at the corners of his mouth, patted her face and left.
Han Jiaren put on her clothes in a daze, without any energy, she finally understood what despair was.
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Stabilizing herself and standing up against the tree, Han Jiaren almost fell down again, the pain between her legs came, and she gritted her teeth in pain, "Uh-"
She hurriedly held on to the tree on the side and pressed her lower abdomen with one hand.
There is no good piece of meat on the two snow-white legs with bruises and purples on the body, only one face is still relatively lightly injured, but he was slapped when he resisted, and the corners of his mouth were a little swollen.
She straightened up her clothes, which had not been badly torn, and tried to escape back under the cover of the night.
Han Jiaren endured the discomfort of her body and stumbled to the road ahead. She wanted to leave, she wanted to leave this place that made her feel suffocated immediately, and tears rolled in her eyes several times, but Han Jiaren stubbornly didn't let her shed it.