Chapter Eighty-Six: You're Unforgettable
In such an atmosphere, Zhu Shan felt that her throat was a little dry.
She glanced at Ling Xiao several times before she spoke, "Ling Xiao, I'm twenty-three years old, I'm not a child, and I can't look for you for everything."
I didn't hear him answer, and she didn't know what his attitude was now, so she had to continue to express her thoughts.
"When I encounter something dangerous, something that can't be solved, I will definitely not hide it, I will definitely tell you, let you help me." Zhu Shan said softly, "But there are some things that I can face by myself, of course, I can face them by myself, and you can't be by my side at all times, I think it's not good to be overly dependent."
Ling Xiao glanced sideways at her, and quickly withdrew his gaze.
Zhu Shan continued, "Of course I know that you care about me and are afraid that I will be strong, but you also have to believe in my ability."
Ling Xiao glanced at her again, and quickly withdrew his gaze.
Zhu Shan looked at his disdainful appearance, and her tone was a little more eager: "Zhuoyue came to me just to want me to appear in court, could it be that I want to find you for this kind of thing?"
This time, Ling Xiao didn't even give a look.
Zhu Shan muttered, and rolled her eyes in a strange way: "Or you will work for me, feed me, and put me in your pocket all day long."
Ling Xiao: "......"
After a long while, Zhu Shan didn't hear a voice.
She couldn't hold back and looked sideways at Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao clasped his hands in front of his chest and looked sideways out of the car window, unable to see his expression.
Zhu Shan was a little cowardly, and poked his arm with her index finger: "Why don't you speak?"
Silence for two seconds.
Ling Xiao turned his head to look at Zhu Shan, his eyebrows narrowed: "You tell me, what should I say?"
Zhu Shan: "......"
"Can't beat it! Can't scold! It's fierce!" His tone was angry, more like he was looking for unhappiness, "I'm going to be angry with myself for a while!"
In fact, for Zhu Shan's series of theories just now, Ling Xiao can grasp thousands of rebuttal points and make thousands of sentences.
But he is a smart man, and he sees the situation clearly at the moment.
He made people cry at this time, and in the end he didn't have to coax himself.
He even thought it was a joke that he drove his car here to teach people a lesson.
He couldn't do anything, he couldn't even say a word.
Zhu Shan's mood was completely different from Ling Xiao's at the moment, and her heart was as sweet as eating osmanthus cake because of those words.
Zhu Shan carefully tugged at the hem of his clothes: "Husband, go home, I'm hungry."
Ling Xiao closed his eyes and exhaled, then started the car.
Zhu Shan bought it when she got cheap, lying sideways on the central armrest, her little hand supporting her chin, and her voice was sweet and glutinous:
"Don't worry, if there is something dangerous, or something I can't solve by myself, I will never be reckless, and I will definitely be the first to tell you."
"Because you're my only one."
"And you're so powerful, if I don't look for you, who else can I find?"
"I just feel sorry for you."
"I'm afraid you're tired......
Ling Xiao was coaxed by her sweet words, and the corners of her mouth were imperceptibly hooked up with a good-looking range.
Seeing him smile, the corners of Zhu Shan's mouth also curved.
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In mid-November, Ren Xingyan's case was announced, and he was acquitted, and the topic was on the hot search on the same day, and occupied the hot list for several days.
This made Zhu Shan see the power of capital.
After all, before the verdict of this case was announced, there had been discussion, but it had been withdrawn from the topic and the hot search.
Almost a week after the end of this matter, the official account of the Indo-Japanese Group released several promotional texts, and set a cooperation alliance with central enterprises, just waiting for the final signing of the agreement.
In these news, Zhu Shan can occasionally catch Ling Xiao's figure.
At this time, Zhu Shan didn't understand what Ling Xiao was doing or what she wanted to do.
She could only choose to believe him.
Trust him
character, believing in his abilities.
After work on Friday, Zhu Shan took the subway home and went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables.
In Yuwa in late November, at six o'clock in the evening, night has fallen, and you can see the moon when you look up.
There are not many vendors left in the vegetable market, and a few bare light bulbs have been pulled, and the quality of the variety of vegetables is not as good as that of the day.
At this time, most of the people who came to buy vegetables were young people like Zhu Shan who had just gotten off work.
Zhu Shan walked around for a while before she could buy chicken thighs.
To get home from the wet market, you have to pass by the riverside park.
The sound of rushing water made the air a little more damp and cold.
Zhu Shan walked in the direction of the community, took out her mobile phone and dialed Ling Xiao's number.
Her voice was sweet: "Husband, what time do you get off work?" Shall I make chicken curry tonight?"
Ling Xiao paused for a moment before replying, "Well, I'll be home at about eight o'clock."
"Okay, then I'll go home and prepare the ingredients first."
Zhu Shan sighed because of the cold.
Ling Xiao asked, "Is it cold?" Where is it?"
"I just went to the vegetable market and bought chicken thighs." Zhu Shan exaggerated, "I'm dying of cold, it's so cold today, will it snow?"
Ling Xiao smiled, "How many times have you seen snow since you were a child?"
"Okay, okay."
Tamawa is a city that doesn't snow much.
The street lights here are dim, and Zhu Shan walks a little fast.
Suddenly, a light approached from behind, illuminating the otherwise dim road.
Realizing that it was the headlights, Zhu Shan leaned over to the side of the road to give way to the car.
Because of the cold, she deliberately trembled in her voice: "Then you should come back quickly."
Ling Xiao let out an "um" and instructed, "Go home quickly and turn on the heat."
Zhu Shan answered, and just as she wanted to hang up the phone, she found the car parked next to her.
She paused, and subconsciously looked sideways, it was a black business car.
The next second, the door opened.
A man in black quickly rushed out, with a rough and fierce face and a tall and strong body.
Zhu Shan looked at him and clearly sensed his purpose.
She stepped back in a panic and called out into her phone, "Ling Xiao-".
The man in black didn't give Zhu Shan a chance to struggle, pressed her shoulders, covered her mouth and nose with a wet towel, and easily dragged her into the car.
Zhu Shan's last consciousness was to clutch the bag on her body.
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Zhu Shan was woken up by the deafening heavy metal music.
She rarely listens to this type of song, and it feels like it's knocking on her heart.
Zhu Shan felt her heart beating fast and her head hurting.
She frowned irritably, and subconsciously wanted to rub her head with her hands.
But she twisted her wrist and noticed a tingling sensation coming from her fingertips.
Zhu Shan realized that her hands were tied behind her back.
She moved her feet again, and sure enough, her feet were tied.
Zhu Shan pinched her fingers, and the spreading pain gradually made her regain her autonomy.
Her eyelids twitched several times before she finally opened them.
The surroundings were white and dazzling, and Zhu Shan couldn't adapt to it, so she closed her eyelids again.
After struggling several times, her vision cleared.
The square room has a pale yellow European-style large-flowered wallcovering, and a European-style soft sofa and a white low wine table not far away.
Zhu Shan found herself lying on her side on the ground, and beneath her was a thick, blue-flowered, leafy and handmade Persian carpet on a white background.
This decoration style is somewhat familiar.
A flash of inspiration flashed in Zhu Shan's head.
It's Bolang Entertainment Club!
Be... Is it Ren Xingyan?
She looked up, and saw a man in black standing in the doorway.
At this time, she was sure that it was Ren Xingyan!
The man in black was his bodyguard.
The bodyguard saw Zhu
Shan woke up, opened the door and walked out.
Zhu Shan moved her hands and feet, but she couldn't move at all, she didn't even want to sit up, but she didn't have any focus.
The most hateful thing is that her mouth is also sealed with a yellow bandage.
After a while, the heavy metal music outside stopped.
Then, the door was pushed open.
Zhu Shan heard the sound of small footsteps approaching, and then, many pairs of men's leather shoes passed in front of her eyes.
She turned her head sideways and saw a total of six men, including Ren Xingyan, sitting on the sofa. None of them are under the age of thirty, dressed fashionably and exquisitely, and at first glance they are Ren Xingyan's fox friends and dogs.
One of the men, dressed in a brown-colored woolen suit, tilted his head and stared at Zhu Shan as if he were staring at a commodity. The playfulness in his eyes was about to overflow: "Ayan, this is the little reporter you said?"
Another man grabbed the wine glass and commented, "This white skin, delicate and tender, big eyes, watery, looks very good."
Ren Xingyan chuckled twice, and his tone was leisurely: "It's because of his good looks that it's worth my trouble!" Otherwise, the messenger will be able to clean up as he pleases."
Speaking of this, Ren Xingyan stood up and walked towards Zhu Shan.
Zhu Shan subconsciously wanted to hide back, but she couldn't move, and all her actions were in vain.
Ren Xingyan stopped one step away from Zhu Shan. He lifted his suit, then crouched down.
"Miss Reporter, remember me?"
Zhu Shan couldn't speak, so she could only shake her head.
Ren Xing stretched out his hand, and Zhu Shan instinctively leaned back.
He grabbed her chin and clasped it tightly, and Zhu Shan whined in pain.
Ren Xingyan didn't smile, brushed the hair on Zhu Shan's cheeks with his fingers, and said in a slow tone: "Miss reporter, you are very memorable to me."
His fingers scraped Zhu Shan's cheek, Zhu Shan's whole body was trembling, and a layer of goosebumps appeared on the side of her face.
Ren Xingyanzai carefully looked at her eyebrows: "When you testified against me in court, you were so righteous and righteous and righteous."
Zhu Shan shook her head and was pulled on her chin again.
This time, her throat was pulled to the point of pain.
A male voice came from behind Ren Xingyan: "Ayan, you light, you see that people's jaws are red, how painful."
Then there was a burst of laughter.
Infiltrate.
Ren Xingyan didn't let go, he got closer, and asked pretendedly, "Miss reporter, does it hurt?"
Zhu Shan shook her head first, then nodded.
She didn't know how to react.
"Crying?" Ren Xingyan was full of perverted breath, and his fingers wiped Zhu Shan's tears, as if coaxing, "Don't cry, I can't see girls crying the most." :
Zhu Shan didn't dare to move, she only felt that he was so disgusting and terrifying.
She could only scream in her heart.
Soaring.
Soaring.
Ling Xiao ......
Ren Xingyan sighed, with pretended distress in his words: "Just cry now, what should I do later?"
Zhu Shan trembled, and shook her head desperately after being stunned.
She didn't dare to think about what Ren Xingyan would do to her.
Ren Xingyan couldn't wipe the tears on Zhu Shan's face, so he simply gave up.
He lifted her chin to prevent her from avoiding his oppressive eyes: "I'm a soft-hearted person, don't worry, I won't make you uncomfortable."
In the next second, a white pill appeared in front of Zhu Shan's eyes.
Her whole breath stopped.
Ren Xingyan pinched the small pill with two fingers and said to himself, "Miss reporter, didn't you accuse me of giving you the pill? Then I can't be wronged by you in vain."
Zhu Shan whimpered.
Ren Xingyan: "Do you really want to know what kind of pill this is?"
Ren Xingyan's fingers suddenly strained, and Zhu Shan whined again.
His voice was deep: "This is a forbidden drug, I can't buy it, I asked the company's pharmaceutical factory to produce it for me alone
It can make you like me, oh no..."
Ren Xingyan paused, turned sideways to show the men sitting on the sofa drinking behind him: "It can make you like us."
Zhu Shan's tears were gone, she only stared at her eyes in horror, and she didn't even dare to blink.
The corners of Ren Xingyan's mouth hooked again, patted Zhu Shan's cheek, and reassured: "Believe me, you will be very happy later."
After speaking, Ren Xingyan stood up and stretched out his hand back: "Take some wine, Miss Reporter has a thin throat, and if you swallow dry, I'm afraid you won't be able to swallow it."
Obviously surrounded by heating, Zhu Shan still felt a chill down her spine.
She saw a man who had been sitting on the couch stand up and walk this way.
He held a crystal wine glass with a russet sip in it, and swayed against the walls of the glass as he walked.
Ren Xingyan took the wine glass, and ordered with a smile, "The camera is set, don't you hurry up?" When will that end? Miss Reporter can you go home tonight?"