She crouched down, trying to slow down the strange palpitations that kept coming, and used what little strength she had left to think back to the details of what had happened in the box.

She kept taking deep breaths, and when they first opened the box, the people in the box, the fruit on the plate, and a little bit of detail emerged, she remembered the cigarette that Brother Liang asked her to light in the box, and the problem must be that the colorless and odorless smoke was sprayed on her face.

Song Jiangnan didn't expect to just inhale a little bit of residual smoke in the air, and accidentally entered his game.

Song Jiangnan picked at the wound on his hand, trying to restore his breathing to a steady state to restrain the heat that kept surging in his heart. But the body is like a group of babbling little people, letting reason and impulse pull back and forth on the edge of breaking defense.

Jiang Ruize looked at the girl in front of him and turned her body into a ball, and couldn't help but think of the last time she was in the garage, and his heart suddenly tightened.

He squatted down and approached her, "Jiang Nan, are you okay?" ”

When Jiang Ruize's deep voice sounded in his ears, Song Jiangnan suppressed the emotion that was about to burst out, slowly raised his head, and stared at the man's deep and deep eyes.

The man's eyes are like a secluded forest under the dark night of the stars, and there is a sense of mystery that invites people to enter and explore.

And the moment Song Jiangnan bumped into his sight, he seemed to be a simple deer lured into this forest, and there was a silent danger hidden in the quiet darkness of the forest, which would quietly eat itself into his stomach while staying.

When the man leaned over and looked closer, he realized that the girl was different from last time, this time she had a pool of spring water in her eyes, and her face was pink, like a pink rose that had just grown into a bud.

What did the gangsters in the box make her drink? She must have been drugged.

Jiang Ruize's face sank, and he shouted again, "Jiang Nan!" ”

Song Jiangnan didn't dare to look at Jiang Ruize's eyes anymore, she seemed to be trapped in an illusion, and unrealistic fanaticism kept flying in front of her, the more she wanted to extinguish the emerging illusions, but found that it was useless.

She trembled, as if she was restraining something at the bottom of her throat, and said with difficulty, "Go!" Other! Tube! ”。

She wanted to take out her mobile phone and call Sheng Xiangwan, or call Jiang Mingchuan, there had to be a reliable person to take her away.

Her weak hand took out the phone with difficulty, but the palm of her hand was too slippery, and she didn't hold it steady for a while, and fell to the ground, she stretched out her hand to touch the phone on the ground.

And her bleeding and skinned hand fell into Jiang Ruize's eyes again, he looked at Song Jiangnan's new injuries and old injuries, his ink eyes narrowed slightly, "What else is there to do?" Go home! ”

Jiang Ruize snatched Song Jiangnan's mobile phone, directly picked her up, and sat in the back seat.

Song Jiangnan wanted to escape, but from the moment his body fell into Jiang Ruize's arms, like a hungry deer found a grassland with a river passing by, he didn't care about thinking about anything carefully for a while, just to have a full meal to relieve the lack of body and mind.

Jiang Ruize caught the girl who fell into her arms, she was soft as boneless, her body temperature was very hot, she looked coquettish, she closed her eyes and breathed deeply and shallowly on her chest, and unconsciously, her breath became disorderly.

After getting into the car, he was worried that she would continue to mutilate the wound on her hand, and without thinking about it, his slender fingers ran across his neck, untied his tie, and gently wrapped the tie around her wound.

The silky texture of the tie slid over Song Jiangnan's sensitive skin after being hot, and a trace of coolness brushed by, she trembled slightly, and her pink lips were biting.

Jiang Ruize was in full view of this situation, his body was slightly stiff, and his eyes were as dark as the night sky. He looked out the window at the group of people who had been taken away by the patrol car, trying to ignore the girl who was writhing in his arms.