Jiang Manni couldn't remember how she hung up the phone, she sat on the sofa, and only Zhou Yu's words kept echoing in her mind.

[I was kidnapped. 】

It was she who insisted on bringing Song Shuhe out, and now that Song Shuhe is missing, she really doesn't know what Zhou Yu will do when he is angry.

Suddenly!

Jiang Manni thought of something, she looked at Xiaowen, "What did Gu Pei let you do besides making things difficult for Song Shuhe?" ”

Xiaowen has been by her side for so many years, and it is the first time she has seen her so gaffe, and Xiaowen realizes that this matter may be more than she imagined.

She said in a panic: "No, really no, Miss Gu just said that she didn't like Song Shuhe, let me teach her a lesson, and the rest is really gone." ”

Jiang Manni didn't hear her say this, so she breathed a sigh of relief, but called Gu Pei, she wanted to make sure that Song Shuhe's kidnapping had nothing to do with Gu Pei, otherwise the Gu family and the Jiang family would be in a catastrophe.

When Song Shuhe woke up, she only felt that she had no strength in her body, and the memories before the coma surfaced one by one, realizing her current situation, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes.

The body was not bound, but it was dark in front of her, and I don't know if her eyes were the same as before, or if there was no light in the place where she was now.

Reluctantly raised her hand and touched the place under her, which was unexpectedly soft, she was on the bed.

"Squeak!"

The door of the room was opened from the outside, Song Shuhe looked over, and a vague figure appeared not far away, she frowned, the outline of this person made her a little familiar.

"Are you awake?"

Song Shuhe's eyes widened in shock, "Chen Jingsheng? ”

This voice is Chen Jingsheng, who has always known him at school.

Chen Jingsheng walked over, "It's me, you heard it." ”

"Yes, Senior Chen, you... Is there something you want to tell me? ”

Song Shuhe hesitated for a long time before asking this sentence, knowing that the person who brought her here was Chen Jingsheng, she was even more worried, compared to Chen Jingsheng, she would rather be the kind of person who kidnapped her for money.

Chen Jingsheng looked at her stupidly, "Shuhe, I really love you, that's why I made this decision, look at me, I can also be very good to you, no worse than Zhou Yuxuan, I swear!" ”

He was a little emotional, and kept getting closer to Song Shuhe, Song Shuhe subconsciously moved back, until she touched the side of the bed, she looked at Chen Jingsheng in a panic.

"Senior Chen, we can sit down and have a good talk, okay?"

"Shuhe, I really love you, don't worry, I will be very good to you, let's go to a place where no one is, live a small life that only belongs to the two of us, get married and have children, and live like this for the rest of our lives."

After Chen Jingsheng finished speaking, he rushed towards Song Shuhe, Song Shuhe leaned back, fell to the ground in order to avoid him, and didn't care about the pain, her back was tightly pressed against the wall, her face was pale and panicked.

"Senior Chen, I don't like you, please don't be obsessed!" Song Shuhe shouted loudly, as if this would wake him up.

"Why? What is wrong with me? I can change it, as long as you say..."

At this time, Chen Jingsheng was simply crazy, his sickly madness frightened Song Shuhe, and in the face of him getting closer and closer to him, tears came out of his eyes, and his hands were tightly clutched at the corners of his clothes.

The next moment.

Chen Jingsheng pounced, grabbed Song Shuhe's arm strongly, threw her on the bed, and covered herself, "Shuhe, I will always be good to you, I will always be good to you..."

He said fiercely, raised his hand to tear the clothes on Song Shuhe's body, and his snow-white skin was instantly exposed, Chen Jingsheng lowered his head and kissed it.

"Let go, let go!"

The aura of a strange man enveloped Song Shuhe's side, and she pushed the man on her body with both feet, shouting hoarsely.

It's a pity that the disparity in strength between men and women is too great, Chen Jingsheng impatiently raised Song Shuhe's arms above his head, and his legs pressed against her legs, making her unable to move.

When Zhou Yu broke in, he saw such a scene.

The people from the six doors behind him quickly walked over and pulled Chen Jingsheng away, he looked at Zhou Yu with anger in his eyes, "It's all you!" It's all you! Why don't you die! ”

Zhou Yu didn't speak, looking at him like a dead man.

"Mr. Zhou, we'll take this person away." A man from Six Doors walked up to him and spoke.

Zhou Yu nodded, "There are a few workers." ”

"This is what we should do, and when the young lady is in a better mood, we need her to come to the six doors to make a record."

"Okay."

"Shuhe, I love you!" When Chen Jingsheng was taken out, he was still saying this.

Zhou Yu squinted his eyes and looked at the door, then glanced at Qin Shu again, and Qin Shu turned around and left in a second.

Song Shuhe was lying flat on the bed, covered with a thin blanket, his eyes were blank, his face was dull, and he was not angry at all.

Zhou Yu walked over slowly, stretched out his hand to help her up, but when he touched her, she immediately resisted violently, "Don't touch me!" ”

"Don't touch me!"

"Please... Don't touch me! ”

Xu Wei shouted too loudly just now, and his voice was extremely hoarse and tired at the moment.

"Shuhe, it's me, I'm Zhou Yu."

These four words were like a ray of sunshine shining into Song Shuhe's dark world, and his cold body finally felt a trace of warmth.

"First... Raw..."

Song Shuhe had tears in his eyes, and stiffly got up and threw himself into Zhou Yu's arms, the familiar broad chest, the familiar hormonal breath, the familiar cologne, and the familiar Zhou Yu.

It wasn't until this moment that her tense spirit completely relaxed, her arms hugged Zhou Yu's waist hard, and tears kept falling.

A kitten-like whimper came into Zhou Yu's ears, and his face showed unknown emotions, comforting: "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

A few words are worth a thousand words.

Song Shuhe didn't know how she got home, but when she woke up again, she was already in the Zhou Family Mansion in Beijing.

Although Zhou Yu is no longer there, the familiar atmosphere reassures her.

Aunt Chen pushed the door in, and when she saw that she had woken up, she breathed a sigh of relief quietly, "Miss, are you awake, are you still feeling unwell?" ”

Song Shuhe reluctantly pulled the corners of his lips, "It's okay, it's just that my knee hurts a little." ”

"I just came to give you medicine, there are wounds on my knees, and there are wounds on my arms, and I went out and got scarred, which is really distressing."

The words of concern made Song Shuhe very warm, "Sir, have you gone to the company again?" ”

"In the study."

It was dark in the study, and Zhou Yu was sitting on the windowsill with a half-lit cigarette in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking.