The moment Wen Lan saw the video sent by Wen Jinyin, his heart was dripping blood. ap.

She told herself over and over again: you have to be calm! The more this time comes, the more you can't show your timidity!

Wen Jinyin is used to playing yin, if the woman on the video is really Ji Minxin, why don't she shoot her face clearly!

Before clicking on the voice button, Wen Lan took a deep breath, "Since you are not ready to tell where my mother is, then, let's wait for Wen's bankruptcy."

"Your mother will die without medicine!" Wen Jinyin's angry voice came from WeChat again.

Wen Lan clicked on the voice button again and laughed: "My mother will be tormented by illness for one more day if she lives longer, and leaving early is also a relief."

Wen Jinyin sent a few more voices, but Wen Lan neither listened nor replied.

Then, Zhou Qiao called and said that the Internet was full of news about the broken capital chain of Wen's.

She only said that it had nothing to do with herself, and did not comment.

She didn't eat dinner yesterday, just moved to Bluewater Bay, and the refrigerator was empty, so she put on her clothes and prepared to go out for breakfast.

Now, there is another problem that gives Wen Lan a headache, that is, how to deal with the "child in the womb".

It was obviously a fake pregnancy, but Xie Yansheng took it seriously.

Even if Xie Yansheng doesn't like her, but now, the grandson of the Xie family, who was only two months old, has died, Xie Yansheng must hope that she is a boy in her "belly", so that she can turn over in front of the old man.

Wen Lan finds his car in the parking lot.

As soon as she screwed the car door, she felt something her waist!

"Don't move, please come with us obediently." A strange man's voice came from behind Wen Lan.

She gasped and hurriedly touched the phone in her bag.

Unexpectedly, a black thin arm with a rose tattoo preemptively took her phone first!

A cold dagger had been pressed to her face.

"If Miss Wen doesn't want to break her appearance, follow me immediately." The man's grim voice was unmistakable.

At this time, her underwear was already soaked with cold sweat.

Wen Lan obediently raised his hand, plucked up the courage to try to ask, "Do you want money, or do you have other plans?"

"Today, I don't talk about money with Miss Wen, we talk about feelings." As he spoke, the man pulled Wen Lan into a black car.

Then, the tattooed man sat down beside Wen Lan, put Xueliang's dagger against her waist, and laughed, "Someone paid to see Miss Wen. We are entrusted by others, please Miss Wen Haihan."

"Who wants to see me?" Wen Lan knew that he wouldn't speak, but he still asked eagerly.

can use this kind of subterfuge to deal with her, either Wen Jinyin or Cheng Nijia.

The tattooed man's small eyes were full of yin owls, "Miss Wen, don't worry, you will be able to see the person in less than half an hour."

There was also a driver in a cap in the driver's seat, who immediately started the engine and drove out of the parking lot.

When Wen Lan found out that the direction of the car was the suburbs, his heartbeat was already out of balance.

At this time, Jiangcheng was in the morning rush hour of work, but the car took the most congested "Mingyang Road" in Jiangcheng.

When most Jiangcheng people go to the suburbs, they will avoid "Mingyang Road", and Wen Lan realized that the two people in the car are not familiar with Jiangcheng road conditions and are not from Jiangcheng.

A green light didn't finish the car, and the black car Wen Lan was riding in was still parked in place.

Knowing that this was an opportunity to save herself, she deliberately frowned and quietly held her breath, covered her chest with one hand, and said with difficulty, "I have asthma—please open the window a little—"

"Miss Wen, don't play tricks on us." The tattooed man sneered, and the dagger against her waist tightened down on her again.

She closed her eyes in "pain" as she breathed.

The man in the cap in the driver's seat glanced at her and gave the tattooed man a look.

The tattooed man hurriedly unscrewed the car window into a gap of more than ten centimeters, "If Miss Wen dares to be dishonest, don't blame me for being unkind."

Wen Lan leaned on the window of the car and gulped a few new breaths outside

The fresh air secretly lowered the window a little more and looked out.

The cars that were close to her, although they were all waiting for the green light, it was the end of the year, the outside temperature was very low, and the windows of the cars were tightly closed.

At this time, Wen Lan's eyes were already full of tears, her face was pressed against the car window, she looked around hard, and put her fingers outside to quietly draw SOS.

"That's pretty much it!" The tattooed man has been staring at Wen Lan all the time, and now he is a little impatient.

"Wen Lan?" At this time, Jiang Jingci's voice suddenly came from the white car on the left!

Soon, the windows of the white sedan slowly moved down, and Jiang Jingci's angular facial features appeared opposite Wen Lan!

"Jiang—" Wen Lan was so excited and excited that she almost cried.

At the same time, the cold thing in her waist pressed hard against her!

"Hurry up and say goodbye to him, or the white knife will go in and the red knife will come out!" The tattooed man had already whispered orders to her.

She knew that if she missed this opportunity to call for help and was taken to the outskirts by them, she would become a fish on the board!

"He's my best friend, and I made an appointment to meet this morning last night. If I close the window without saying a few words to him, he'll be suspicious!"

Wen Lan's mind spun fast, fighting for his last chance to be rescued.

The tattooed man looked inquiringly at the man in the cap in front of him.

The man in the cap let out a heavy "um".

"Miss Wen is a smart person, so be sure to be careful." The tattooed man whispered to Wen Lan.

Wen Lan quickly unscrewed down the window and looked at Jiang Jingci with pleading eyes, his right hand still writing "SOS" on the body.

"Jing Ci!" Wen Lan had a desperate mentality, and pretended to call out the name affectionately.

Because she said that she and Jiang Jingci are best friends, if she shouts by name, the person who kidnapped her will be suspicious!

Hearing her call herself like this, Jiang Jingci looked stunned, and his eyes gradually fell on Wen Lan's hand, which kept drawing back and forth.

"It's the New Year soon, so pay back the money you owe me! That money was actually Xie Yansheng's. If you really want to pay it back, call Xie Yansheng immediately and say that if you don't pay back the money, Xie Yansheng will call the police - please return the money quickly, even if you help me, okay?"

Wen Lan racked his brains and tried to pass on the information that he had been kidnapped.

She and Jiang Jingci met in Pingshui, and she didn't expect Jiang Jingci to come to the rescue, she only hoped that Jiang Jingci could tell Xie Yansheng the news of her distress, or call the police.

Jiang Jingci stared deeply at Wen Lan, who was only less than two meters away, and saw that her face was sad, and her watery eyes were full of desire to survive.

Their eyes met in the air.

"There's too much nonsense, say goodbye!" The tattooed man pulled Wen Lan back.

At this time, the green light in front of him turned on, and before Wen Lan could say goodbye to Jiang Jingci, the black car he was riding in was like an arrow from the string, heading towards the outskirts of the city!