The two met their eyes and confronted each other silently.

Ji Zhixiu was not impatient, nor was he angry, he just asked lightly, "In what capacity do you take care of her affairs?"

Nightwing narrowed his eyes, justified, "Just because she was taken away while I was with me, it's my duty to find her. What's more, she is also from our company."

The two knew each other well and never put each other in their eyes.

Right now, we have to get together because of the same person, and we don't like each other.

Ji Zhixiu pondered for a moment, it was indeed a good thing to have Nightwing to help.

After all, he was the last person to come into contact with Jiang Mian.

He wrinkled his eyebrows at him, and said loosely, "I want to know the first time if there is any news."

Not to be outdone, Nightwing said, "Me too."

The two separated.

Ji Zhixiu didn't open a new house, and continued to live in Jiang Mian's room.

In the room, all her belongings had not been packed.

In the bathroom, there is also her usual small hairpin.

Everything reminds Ji Zhixiu of the traces of her existence.

Ji Zhixiu sat on the edge of the bed and forced himself to calm down.

Who is it that is planning to take Jiang Mian away?

Countless speculations ran through his mind, and in fact he hadn't rested for forty-eight hours.

But at this moment, there is no trace of sleepiness.

Ji Zhixiu found the charger and charged Jiang Mian's mobile phone.

How good it would be if the mobile phone was still by her side, now in this passive situation, Ji Zhixiu closed his eyes.

On the other hand, Nightwing wasn't much better.

He had already contacted all his people in Paris, and would notify him as soon as there was news of Jiang Mian.

But so far, there has been no news.

This is definitely not a good phenomenon, such a big person, disappeared alive.

Have you already left Paris?

The scope will become wider, and it will be more difficult to find people.

That night, both of them couldn't sleep all night.

......

When Jiang Mian woke up, his head was still a little dizzy.

The bumpy touch underneath her made her instantly realize that she should be in a closed compartment.

It was pitch black, and his hands and feet were tied.

The mouth is not tied up with duct tape like the hostages in the TV series she has acted in.

But Jiang Mian didn't think that this was the kidnapper's carelessness, but she felt that it was because the other party was confident, even if she called for help, it was useless.

The thought of the pistol she saw before she fell unconscious made her scalp tingle.

It was a real gun, Jiang Mian was sure.

She once filmed a TV series in which she played a female war correspondent.

At that time, in order to make them more immersive, the director specially found a real gun for the actors to feel.

Jiang Mian was very impressed.

So she didn't call for help at the time, not sure who the other party was.

If it causes panic on the street, it will be difficult to end.

But Jiang Mian didn't expect that she would fall into such a situation, she smiled bitterly and subconsciously touched her phone.

Then I remembered that she had accidentally dropped her on the ground when she was taken away.

Jiang Mian sighed and groped around.

The carriage was clean and there was nothing.

She touched the door of the carriage and pulled hard with her hand with her back to it, probably because something was hanging outside the door.

There was a loud noise, which quickly alerted the other party.

"The woman in the back woke up." A male voice took the lead.

His voice was rough, but he didn't shy away from Jiang Mian being able to hear it.

Jiang Mian immediately held his breath, let go of his hand, and slowly slid to the ground.

"Wake up, wake up, let's take people out immediately, and the mission is completed." Another male voice.

"That's too, haha, I didn't expect this business to be so simple, do

When it's over, you'll get the money."

"It's just a little girl, how hard it can be."

"I heard that this woman is still a very popular actress in China. Aren't I afraid of getting my big brother in trouble?"

"You kid, you're a little timid."

Soon, the two of them started laughing again, talking about some topics that Jiang Mian couldn't understand.

Jiang Mian's head spun rapidly, and listening to the accents of these two people, he should also be Chinese.

Take her out? Where to take it, to leave Paris.

Nightwing should have known that she was gone, and should be looking for her by now.

Jiang Mian couldn't help but hug her knees, she didn't know how long she had been asleep, and she didn't know what time it was.

She promised Ji Zhixiu that she would go back to celebrate his birthday.

This time, it's probably going to be a no-show.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, suppressing the panic in her heart, Ji Zhixiu would definitely find her, definitely.

I don't know how long it took, but the car suddenly stopped.

Jiang Mian raised his head, the carriage door was opened, and the two dragged Jiang Mian down.

Before Jiang Mian even had time to look around, his eyes were blindfolded with a black cloth.

The eldest brother said, "Send her in."

"Big brother isn't going along?"

"I'm smoking a cigarette outside, and I'll be right there."

"Okay, I'll send her in first."

The man dragged the rope on Jiang Mian's hand and walked forward.

Jiang Mian couldn't see it, so he could only instinctively follow his steps.

Perhaps it was the darkness that amplified the other senses, and Jiang Mian smelled some tobacco and alcohol.

There are some lively voices in my ears, in any language.

The man led her all the way to the straight, like a long secret passage.

Being in the middle of it, but cutting off everything.

Jiang Mian guessed that this should be a public place.

Soon, she was wheeled into a room by the man, "You just stay here."

"Wait," Jiang Mian called to him, "Can I ask where you're taking me?"

The man snorted and stopped, "I see that you are very beautiful, to tell you the truth, I don't know where to take you."

When the words fell, he untied the rope on Jiang Mian's hand, and his tone carried two warnings, "What about you, just stay honest. I'm not afraid to tell you that you can't escape here."

When he left, Jiang Mian understood what he meant by what he said couldn't escape.

It's a fully enclosed room, and there are no windows in the room.

There is only one bed.

The door was locked from the outside.

Jiang Mian untied the rope on his feet and tried to unscrew the door, but to no avail.

She was not reconciled, and searched the entire room, even under the bed.

It's a pity that still nothing.

Jiang Mian was a little discouraged, judging from the performance of this group, it didn't look like he was trying to hurt her.

It's not like it's trying to make money.

Could it be that when did she offend people and didn't know it?

She bit her lip and thought about it, but she still couldn't think of any useful information.

In this room, there is nothing.

She forced herself to compose, she had to conserve her strength anyway. When the time comes, even if you want to run, you will have the strength to run.

......

At seven o'clock in the morning, the two met in the hotel lobby.

Ji Zhixiu was carrying Jiang Mian's pink suitcase, and he told Nightwing in a deep voice of his decision, "I'm going back to China today."

Nightwing sneered, "If you haven't found anyone, you're going back to China?"

He has his own things to do, but he won't explain them to Nightwing.

Ji Zhixiu glanced at the time, "I left someone in Paris, and I will ask him to contact you." If you want to go back to China, I won't stop you."

He calmly explained the matter, but he didn't know that this angered Nightwing even more.

Nightwing jerked forward and grabbed him by the collar

, every sentence seemed to be squeezed out of between his teeth, "Do you know how long Jiang Mian has been missing until now? How long have you been here and you're going back? Ji Zhixiu, do you have her in your heart?!"

Whether he has her in his heart or not, he doesn't need to prove it to anyone.

Ji Zhixiu didn't answer him, and his voice was extremely cold: "Let go."

It was only when Nightwing got closer that Nightwing could see the bloodshot in his eyes.

He was stunned for a second, and then subconsciously let go: "You go, I will stay in Paris."

"Whatever you want."

Ji Zhixiu threw down three words and left the hotel.

Silk Villa.

Lu Cong sat on the sofa in the living room and said in a loud voice: "Aunt Song! Where has this Brother Xiu gone! Why can't I see anyone until now?"

He came early in the morning and waited for a long time.

Aunt Song came out of the kitchen wiping her hands, a little embarrassed: "This ...... I didn't know that the young master had gone abroad after answering a phone call that day."

"Oh? And such things?" Lu Cong sat up straight, "Whose phone is it?"

"How do I know this, isn't Sanshao embarrassed me?"

Lu Cong waved his hand, "Yes, this good guy is going to go abroad after answering a phone call, what's going on?"

After that, he hurriedly said that today is a holiday, and he will not rectify those unlucky ones.

Lu never waited long, Shen Muyuan and Chang Qin came one after another.

Shen Muyuan looked around, "Why are there just a few of us, today's protagonist?"

With this company, Lu Cong hurriedly vomited bitterness: "I also want to know, I came here without breakfast this morning, and Brother Xiu is not at home." new

Shen Muyuan asked, "What about Jiang Mian?"

"Yes," this reminded Lu Cong. He continued to raise his voice: "Aunt Song! Where's your mistress—"

"The young lady works, not at home."

Not at home? Lu Cong frowned, "That's not right, today is Brother Xiu's birthday, and my sister-in-law called me, how could she not be at home?"

Chang said softly, "Maybe it's because I haven't worked yet. I haven't rushed back yet, besides, it's still early, don't worry."

Lu Cong nodded, "It makes sense to say it gently. Anyway, we're idle, how many mahjong games are played?"

Chang Qin: "It's okay, it's time to pass the time."

While a few people were talking, Aunt Song came out again and said, "A few young masters, I called the young master, and he said that he would fly back from Paris immediately."

Lu Cong was speechless, "When he comes back from Paris, this birthday will have to be over."

Wouldn't this be a waste of my sister-in-law's kindness?

Chang frowned slightly, "Is something wrong with the two of them?"

"Forget it, what else can be done, we can only wait." Lu Cong shook his head, "Okay, Aunt Song, get us something to eat."

"Okay, wait a minute."

Aunt Song opened the refrigerator and took out the outer layer of cake.

Lu caught a glimpse of it from the afterglow, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, happy, "Aunt Song, what kind of ugly thing is this? There's still this kind of thing in Brother Xiu's refrigerator?"

Aunt Song was a little embarrassed, "This is the cake that the young lady made for the young master."

Lu Cong suddenly became interested, "I'll take back the last sentence and bring it to me to taste."

Shen Muyuan also looked at it.

Aunt Song was embarrassed, "This ...... The young master hasn't come back yet, isn't it not good?"

"What's this, it's just a piece of cake, Brother Xiu won't be so stingy." Lu Cong turned his head, "You don't want to taste it?"

Shen Muyuan paused, "I really want to try her craft."

Chang shook his head slightly, "I'm not hungry."

Chang Qin glanced at Lu Cong, "You're just missing this bite, aren't you?" The other man's wife made it for Brother Xiu, do you want to make a face?"

"Yes," Lu Cong was depressed, "I just want to taste if it tastes as bad as it looks." I just don't eat it."

He raised his voice, "Put it away, Aunt Song, don't eat it!"

Aunt Song breathed a sigh of relief and took the cake back.

took out a plate of fruit from the refrigerator and brought it out, "If you want to eat anything, just ask, Aunt Song will make it for you."

"I know that Aunt Song is the best, I feel sorry that I didn't eat in the morning, so let's have some dessert, anyway, Aunt Song does everything delicious." The servant in our family is not as good as Aunt Song at all, I really envy Brother Xiu."

Aunt Song was so excited that she nodded again and again, "Okay, I just learned a new dessert recently, so I'll make it for the third young man to taste immediately."

Shen Muyuan shook his head with a smile, "Lu Cong's mouth."

"What's wrong with my mouth?" Lu Cong got up from the sofa, "Don't be long-winded, come and play mahjong."

"Here we are."