The door of the room suddenly rang, and it was not Shen Minghui who claimed to be back in a while, but Song Zhiyuan, Xiaowei's former gold owner, who walked in from outside the door.

When Xiao Jingci was kidnapped, Xia Zhiyi saw him once, and what surprised her was that this person was also related to Shen Minghui.

Xia Zhiyi hurriedly picked up the mobile phone and tried to dial the phone again, but there was no strength in his body, and Song Zhiyuan stepped forward and knocked the mobile phone down.

Knocked down Xia Zhiyi's last hope.

"I don't know what it's like to be a weak national champion?" Song Zhiyuan squinted his eyes and approached step by step, his eyes looking Xia Zhiyi up and down.

"What are you going to do?" Xia Zhiyi tried to keep his mind clear, trying to stall for time.

"Do what?" Song Zhiyuan laughed obscenely, revealing his teeth that had been yellowed because of perennial smoking: "Do something that makes you happy." ”

"You're breaking the law by doing this." Xia Zhiyi retreated step by step, looking for life everywhere.

The mobile phone had long been out of reach, and Xia Zhiyi was still holding on to the last glimmer of hope, she didn't know what she was looking forward to.

Was it Shen Minghui's sudden discovery of conscience? Or are the people passing by acting bravely? Or maybe Xiao Jingci discovered the anomaly and fell from the sky.

Hold on a little longer, just a little longer, and maybe a miracle will happen.

Song Zhiyuan is also a woman, but most of them are assembly-line plastic surgery faces.

There are few natural little white flowers who have just entered the entertainment industry, but their appearance is just a middle-class posture, and they soon get tired of it.

A bright beauty like Xia Zhiyi looks like her, and she can't see any traces of artificiality, even in the entertainment industry where there is no shortage of beauties.

Song Zhiyuan looked at the stunning beauty in front of him, and the whole person couldn't hold it back, and rushed at Xia Zhiyi.

The smell of alcohol in his mouth mixed with the smell of tobacco exhaled on Xia Zhiyi's face, making people feel nauseous, Xia Zhiyi was weak, she glanced at the mobile phone that was hit by Song Zhiyuan in despair, and felt desperate.

At this time, she touched the ashtray at hand.

The ashtray shouldn't have been in this position, probably because Shen Minghui had a convenient cigarette just now, so she put it here, and accidentally let Xia Zhiyi hold it in her hand.

The effects of the drug made her hands and feet weak, and the ashtray she held in her hand almost slipped to the ground.

Xia Zhiyi took a deep breath, used all his little strength, rounded the next door to the greatest extent, and waved it on Song Zhiyuan's head.

After a muffled sound, Song Zhiyuan's wailing and cursing came.

Xia Zhiyi didn't care about looking back, and staggered to the door, because of her weak legs, she almost fell down several times, and could only run out with a rolling belt.

Be sure to run out.

There were two men in black suits standing at the door, who were Song Zhiyuan's personal bodyguards. The two of them were stunned for a moment when they saw Xia Zhiyi come out, until they heard Song Zhiyuan's angry curse coming from the room.

"Catch that slut back to Lao Tzu!!"

Only then did the bodyguard react, ran forward in two steps, and stopped Xia Zhiyi, who was about to lose consciousness after being drugged.

Xia Zhiyi struggled with all the strength of her body, and the same bracelet she bought with Shen Minghui was also interrupted in a dispute, the beads rolled to the ground, her voice was hoarse, and she let out a desperate roar from the depths of her throat, and she shouted helplessly and desolate for help, and she was inevitably dragged back to the room by Song Zhiyuan's bodyguards.

Her last hope was scattered and completely shattered like a broken bracelet.

Song Zhiyuan's head was fine, he looked at Xia Zhiyi with an angry face: "For the sake of your good looks, as long as you are obedient, I don't care about you." ”

He said this, and there was obviously a trace of fear on his face that could not be hidden.

He has used this medicine countless times, like Xia Zhiyi, who has not lost consciousness for so long, and can even take out an ashtray to fight back, this is the first time he has seen it.

He couldn't help but be afraid for a while, if this was not medicated, he would not have to lose an arm!

Song Zhiyuan stabilized his mind, looked at Xia Zhiyi's beautiful face, and finally was overcome by desire and fear, and a pair of dirty hands stretched out towards Xia Zhiyi's clothes.

Xia Zhiyi knew in her heart that today was already a catastrophe, she closed her eyes in despair, and a tear slipped from the corner of her eye.

Song Zhiyuan's hand had just stretched out halfway, and before he touched Xia Zhiyi's button, a loud noise suddenly came, and he stood up straight and looked at the door.

"Sister!"

The familiar voice made Xia Zhiyi open his eyes suddenly.

Xiao Jingci!

It turned out that after Xiao Jingci went home, he simply took a shower, and sat on the sofa and waited for Xia Zhiyi to come back and unpack the package together.

As a result, Xia Zhiyi didn't come back, he looked at the package and was really curious about what was inside, so he picked up the package and took a look, the sender address was from a remote mountain village, and the sender's name was Wang Tiezhu.

Xiao Jingci pinched the contents through the courier bag, and it seemed to be something like a book.

The two villains inside began to fight.

[You have already confirmed the relationship with your sister, it should be fine to help her open a package! ] 】

[No, even if it's a couple, everyone has privacy! 】

[Xiaowei's matter can be regarded as something that the two of them experienced together, so it's nothing to take it apart! ] 】

In the end, Xiao Jingci still didn't resist the drive of curiosity, and his slender fingers gently removed the tape on the package.

Sure enough, there was a thick pile of documents inside.

Xiao Jingci flipped through the pages, the expression on his face became more and more solemn, and his fingers became cold.

What is written on this page is that Song Zhiyuan took advantage of young girls' desire to enter the entertainment industry, and lured them into the abyss from which they could not extricate themselves.

In the end, it became a tool for the Song Group to make money, and was sent to various people.

Xiaowei is one of them, because she was humiliated, she chose to end her life with her own hands.

Of course, a figure with a head and a face like Song Zhiyuan would not directly participate in this kind of thing, and a man rashly approaching those young girls will inevitably make people wary.

So in the middle of this, there is Song Zhiyuan's right-hand man, who is specifically looking for targets for Song Zhiyuan.

can also be popularly called her "prostitution".

This person is Shen Minghui.

Seeing this, Xiao Jingci's heart sank, and the information in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, and he took out his mobile phone to call Xia Zhiyi.

The prompt sounded several times, but no one answered.

Xiao Jingci's hands began to tremble, he didn't care about cleaning up the scattered papers, he didn't even change his slippers, and ran to the elevator while calling Applejack to ask him to drive over.

Because he was in a hurry, the button of the elevator was pressed several times in a row, making a rattling sound, and the middle-aged aunt standing on the side scolded him a few words of dissatisfaction.

Xiao Jingci stopped fighting with the elevator at this time, stood in place and looked at the numbers displayed on the elevator, rubbing his hands back and forth anxiously.

When he came to the underground parking lot, Ajie had already parked the car in front of Xiao Jingci, the car did not turn off, and when Xiao Jingci just sat down, he drove out of the parking lot.

Fortunately, Ajie happened to send Xia Zhiyi on a trip, and he knew the route very well, and in the car, Xiao Jingci made another call to Bai Jingjing.

Only then did I rush to the hotel before anything had happened.