Real World (5)
Wen Xien is not afraid, and he does not struggle, because this is a good fruit to eat in the struggle.
A few people who were discussing in the corner seemed to have already discussed, and they walked to Wen Xien's side.
One of them spoke: "Second Young Master, I invited you over today, we don't mean anything else, as long as you listen to us obediently, we won't embarrass you, let's call your brother later, what to say and what not to say when the time comes, I hope you can be a little sure, after all, I know that you are a smart person, don't do stupid things." ”
His tone was slow and slow, with rhythm, but his eyes were full of ruthlessness, he took out his mobile phone and dialed it.
Before the phone rang three times, it was answered immediately.
Wen Xien pursed his pale lips and didn't make a sound.
The man on the other end of the phone seemed to feel it, and his voice carried a hint of nervousness that ordinary people couldn't hear.
"Eun, is that you?"
The eyes of several kidnappers stabbed at her were very hot, and they wanted to snatch the phone for her and threaten her directly.
Wen Xien made the first sound in this quiet warehouse.
"It's me."
Xie Jiangdao immediately asked, "Where are you now?" Brother, brother is going to pick you up. ”
Waiting for his words, several kidnappers immediately glanced at Wen Xien.
Wen Xien didn't bother to look at them, because he didn't know what they taught at all.
"Brother, I was kidnapped, I don't know where I am." Wen Xien's voice was calm, as if the person who had been kidnapped was not her.
There is not a trace of fear or panic that ordinary people have.
This made those kidnappers impressed, but they didn't expect it to look white and thin, very expensive, in fact, it was quite bearable, they thought that this big young master would be noisy and noisy, but it was also a lot more leisurely.
The man on the other end of the line was even more responsive than the kidnapper, and his eager voice could barely be concealed.
coaxed the voice, I don't know whether I was coaxing her or myself.
"Don't be afraid of Eun, my brother will come to pick you up immediately, you are obedient, don't be afraid, you will be fine after a sleep."
The childlike tone surprised several kidnappers, I didn't expect the relationship between the two brothers from the wealthy family to be so good, didn't they all say that the people of the wealthy family are particularly fond of intrigue?
How are they different?
Wen Xien is not afraid, he is afraid of men.
"You give them the phone." Xie Jiangdao's tone suddenly turned cold.
A kidnapper took his phone back, and he didn't know what Xie Jiangdao said, he glanced at Wen Xien and stepped aside.
It didn't take long for them to finish, and Wen Xien lowered his head, his delicate and beautiful little face had no expression.
The other kidnappers didn't do anything to her, and they didn't dare to touch her at will, after all, they still wanted their lives.
The warehouse was quiet, and Wen Xien was about to fall asleep when he was suddenly woken up.
"Little master."
It's the man called Da Zhuang.
Wen Xien raised his eyes coyly, and his moist and dark eyes looked at him so quietly, looking at the man's mind blank.
The words that were smooth became stammering: "Eat, eat." ”
The man was holding a bowl of lunch box in his hand, and the dishes were very good, but it was a little difficult for Wen Xien to swallow.
It's so greasy that I don't have an appetite to watch.
And her hands are tied, the man will definitely not let go, he can't let them feed, how can there be kidnappers to feed?
The next second, the man broke that rule, he scooped a mouthful of rice and vegetables with a spoon, and handed them to Wen Xien's mouth.
Let's be honest: "Young master, open your mouth." ”
Moving her head back, Wen Xien's painting-like stunning brows finally wrinkled, she turned her face away in disgust, and her voice was cold: "I don't eat, take it away." ”
The other kidnapper couldn't stand it anymore, so he pulled a boxed lunch, taunting as he ate.
"Da Zhuang, why are you so kind? Where can this Young Master Xie see these meals? It's very delicate, you just eat yours, and you won't starve to death after a few hungry meals. ”
The man was not annoyed, he pinched Wen Xien's soft snow-white cheek with his big rough hand, and swallowed his saliva as he made eye contact with her.
The voice was hoarse: "Young master, eat a little, otherwise you will be hungry." ”
Wen Xien is really drunk, have the kidnappers been so strange these years? Even if she's hungry, what's the matter with him?
And hungry, isn't it better for them? I don't have the strength to run.
The man didn't ask Wen Xi'en for permission again this time, and with a hard hand that made her mouth have to open, and then fed the rice in the spoon.
It's all in his mouth, Wen Xien's eyebrows are tightly locked, and he endures not spitting it out, but finally eats it.
I didn't have an appetite in the first place, and the dish was not good, so Wen Xien really couldn't eat it after a few bites.
Fortunately, the honest-looking man was not persecuting, but silently finished the bowl of food that was still more than half left.
The warehouse was quiet and boring, Wen Xien closed her eyes, and she wanted to sleep, and when she was about to fall asleep, she heard a movement outside, the sound of a car turning off.
Xie Jiangdao is here.
Wen Xien came to his senses, broke open his eyes and looked down, and found that he was wearing a men's coat.
When the man saw Wen Xien wake up, he silently took off his clothes and put them on himself.
Wen Xien raised his eyebrows, how can even the kidnappers talk so well these days, can he get money like this?
The dilapidated door of the warehouse was opened, and Xie Jiangdao came alone, his tall and sturdy figure was extremely conspicuous, his handsome and flawless face was facing away from the light, making it difficult for people to see clearly, and he was carrying a black suitcase.
He was relieved to see that Wen Xien was still safe and sound, and then looked at the kidnappers.
The leader of the kidnappers stepped forward, he asked a person to go and get the suitcase, and Xie Jiangdao also handed the suitcase over.
When I opened it, it was all red tickets, and the man checked it and made a gesture to the bandits after making sure that the number was not small.
Then close the suitcase.
Xie Jiangdao said lightly: "Can I take my younger brother back now?" ”
"Absolutely."
That's what they said.
Xie Jiangdao walked quickly to Wen Xien's side, and his pace was unprecedentedly eager.
He half-squatted in Wen Xien's footsteps, and his voice was full of self-reproach: "Brother is late." ”
Wen Xien's eyes moved, and she didn't speak.
Seeing that Wen Xien didn't speak, Xie Jiangdao thought that he was frightened, his jaw tensed involuntarily, and his fingers quickly helped her untie the rope.
As soon as he turned around, he faced the black wooden barn,
Xie Jiangdao's face remained unchanged, and he subconsciously hid Wen Xien behind him.
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