281 Fright Building (full text without slice)

Luo Haodong looked at the young man in front of him and paused directly.

Although the shirt on the boy's body was dirty, he didn't look embarrassed, and his beautiful eyes were moistened with tears because of fear, and he looked exceptionally beautiful.

And because of fear, his slender and thin body stiffened against the wall, fragile as if he could be bullied and treated at will.

Luo Haodong instantly understood why a hostage could be treated so well.

Because this man's beauty is pitiful, and his beauty leads people to sin.

Even if someone who can abide by his heart sees the boy, he may not help but have some dark thoughts.

Even a person like him, who is not greedy for beauty, can't help but have a strange feeling about this person, as if he was suddenly lowered by someone.

Luo Haodong was very sure that when he saw the boy before, he didn't have this strange feeling.

To kidnap a person, it is natural to investigate the other party's itinerary and understand the person's habits, Luo Haodong followed him for three days and watched him for three days in order to find the opportunity to kidnap this young master.

And he didn't have any different emotions during this period, and he didn't have any softness towards this little young master.

Luo Haodong looked at the person in front of him with a silent face, and suddenly smelled a hint of the fragrance of orchids.

It was the smell of blood that didn't cover the incense of the past.

Luo Haodong lowered his head and sniffed it carefully, the cold and elegant fragrance of the orchid flower was a little stronger, the fragrance was a little greasy, and the fragrance magnified the darkness in his heart.

This person doesn't seem to be Ren Yanqing's son.

Did he tie up the wrong person?

No, he was sure that he was kidnapping the little young master, could it be that he was replaced by Ren Yanqing during his absence?

Because Luo Haodong wanted to smell the fragrance clearly, he got very close, and his head was almost completely close to Ruan Qing's slender neck.

From a distance, it looked like a man had pressed the boy to a corner, and was doing something indescribable with his head down.

The audience in the live broadcast room was still speculating about the man's identity, but after seeing this scene, they were not calm in an instant.

ใ€Big Brother!? What's the matter with you!? Is my wife familiar with you? Do you come up and do it with your hands and feet? Gan! Let go of my wife! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude! ใ€‘

[Family, I'm really speechless, don't these kidnappers have their own wives? One or two covet other people's wives, right? ใ€‘

[What about the other dog men?] Didn't you see my wife being bullied? Where did the death go!? ใ€‘

Ruan Qing, who was close to the man, could feel the man's breathing, but Ruan Qing didn't dare to move, even if the man got closer, he was stiff against the wall, not daring to make any more movements.

He can easily insert a non-sharp iron rod into the wall, and he can easily break his neck, and the man in front of him is a monster.

And now this monster-like man is sniffing something on him.

It's like smelling the food in front of you.

After Ruan Qing realized this, his delicate little face was almost bloodless, he pursed his lips tightly, and his beautiful eyes were full of uneasiness and fear.

Luo Haodong looked at the person in front of him and frowned, and the next second he reached out and pinched Ruan Qing's white chin, lifted Ruan Qing's chin, and carefully distinguished who the person in front of him was.

If this person really wasn't Ren Yanqing's son, then their plan would have completely failed.

But no matter how Luo Haodong looked, the person in front of him looked exactly the same as Ren Yanqing's son, and he was exactly the same as the little young master he had been following for three days.

Appearance can also be disguised.

Luo Haodong frowned and rubbed the edge of Ruan Qing's cheek with his hand, wanting to see if there was anything โ–กโ–ก or something.

However, he searched for a long time and didn't find any flaws, as if this person was the little master.

Ruan Qing subconsciously wanted to retreat when the man stretched out his hand, but behind him was the wall of the basement, and there was no way back.

The man's hands were a little cold, cold not like the temperature of a normal person, and the fear in Ruan Qing's eyes was a little deeper, but he could only stiffly let the man look at him.

Luo Haodong's hands were very rough, and the force used when rubbing was not small, and there were more tears in Ruan Qing's eyes in pain.

But he didn't speak, and he didn't dare to struggle, but his thin white fingers clenched hard, bearing all this.

Luo Haodong was about to check it carefully again, but he paused after seeing the tears in the corners of Ruan Qing's eyes, and then touched the tear mole at the end of Ruan Qing's eyes with his thumb.

Tear moles dotted the reddened tails of his eyes, which made people itch, and also made Luo Haodong subconsciously exert a little harder.

The tear mole is a fragile place, coupled with Ruan Qing's sensitive and pain-prone physique, this time the tears could no longer be held back, and they were directly like pearls with broken threads, sliding down the corners of their eyes piecemeal, and just dripping onto Luo Haodong's hands.

The warm tears fell on his hands, like feathers scratching into the bottom of people's hearts, breeding countless dark thoughts.

The young man's appearance was already beautiful like a fairy who came out of a painting, exquisite to the extreme, and his cry was as if he had been wronged, which made people can't help but want to coax him.

also made Luo Haodong can't help but have a trace of desire/hope that he has never had.

Luo Haodong is very tall, at least half a head taller than Ruan Qing, he looked at the person in front of him condescendingly, his deep eyes were dark and uncertain, "Don't cry." โ€

Ruan Qing was not sad because of sadness, but because of the stinging/physiological tears of pain, which were not so easy to control at all, so the tears still couldn't stop falling.

Tears moistened Ruan Qing's eyes, moistened his delicate cheeks, and moistened Luo Haodong's fingers.

Luo Haodong lowered his eyes and looked at his fingers, his eyes were a little deeper, and he raised Ruan Qing's chin again, with a hint of strength that could not be refused.

Ruan Qing's strength was not as great as Luo Haodong's, and he was even weak, so he didn't even have room to struggle, so he could only be forced to look up at the man in front of him, his eyes full of fear and fear.

"Can't you understand people?" Luo Haodong's deep voice was hoarse, as if he was suppressing some unknown emotion.

"I told you to stop crying."

If you're an adult who has been through something, you'll probably be able to guess what's going on at first glance.

But Ruan Qing was too scared, and Luo Haodong's expression looked a little fierce, so he was so frightened that his eyes widened directly.

Ruan Qing pursed his thin lips in fear, his thin and slender body trembled slightly, but he didn't dare not listen to the man, and tried his best to hold back his tears.

But I don't know if it's because the physiological tears are hard to hold, or because they are too scared and scared, although Ruan Qing's tears barely held back and didn't fall, they were shaking in their eyes.

That look looked extremely aggrieved, and even exuded a pitiful and helpless atmosphere, as if he was bullied and wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry.

It is pitiful, and it is distressing.

Luo Haodong was stunned when he saw Ruan Qing obediently holding back his tears, and he didn't know what his emotions were for a while.

It was as if a drop of water had melted into the calm surface of the lake, without causing much movement, but there were small ripples that could not stop rippling around.

Lap after lap, endlessly.

This is an emotion that Luo Haodong has never experienced, so strange that he almost can't control himself.

After Luo Haodong reacted, it was as if his hand had been burned by fire, let go of Ruan Qing, and subconsciously took two steps back.

Because the two of them were in the corner, Luo Haodong retreated and gave way to the road.

But Ruan Qing didn't dare to run to the door anymore, because he was definitely not as fast as the man in front of him.

He glanced sideways at the iron rod that had been inserted into the wall, and if he did run away again, it might have been his body.

Luo Haodong was indeed not afraid of the person in front of him running away at all, but he felt that something was wrong with the current situation.

He is definitely not a person who covets beauty, nor is he a person who will fall in love with people at first sight.

Even he's not a gay guy who likes men.

It's obviously problematic for someone who isn't gay to have a crush on another guy in a matter of minutes.

This person can't be Ren Yanqing's special purpose to confuse them, right?

Luo Haodong thought about it and took a few steps back, lowered his head and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit it carelessly and took a puff.

After the smoke passed his throat, Luo Haodong instantly felt a lot calmer, and his brain was much clearer.

The calmness didn't last long, though, as he took a second puff of smoke and heard a faint cough in his ears.

He looked sideways at the young man who was coughing quietly when he smelled the smoke, and his hand snuffed out the cigarette in his hand faster than his brain, and he didn't even react before he snuffed out the cigarette.

Luo Haodong looked at the cigarette in his hand that was extinguished by himself, he took a few steps back again to widen the distance, and looked at Ruan Qing's gaze with a trace of imperceptible vigilance and scrutiny.

He smoked to calm himself, but when he heard the teenager coughing, his body was one step ahead of his brain.

Luo Haodong was completely unable to tell whether his behavior just now was voluntary or instantly controlled.

Something is definitely wrong with this person.

And since he returned, he hasn't seen those four people again.

It stands to reason that those four people were in charge of guarding the hostages, and it was impossible that they were not in the vicinity, and it was impossible that they did not see him return.

But he came back for several minutes, and he didn't see the four of them.

What happened to those four people?

Luo Haodong's eyes narrowed slightly for a moment, and the next second he looked at the seemingly innocent and harmless person on the wall who spoke coldly.

"What about the four?"

Ruan Qing's long eyelashes trembled uneasily, and he pursed his lips and did not answer, as if he had not heard the man's words at all.

It's not that Ruan Qing doesn't want to answer, but he doesn't know what the man's words mean, even if he knows that the four people refer to the four people he saw before, he can't answer the man's question.

After all, he had no idea where the four had gone.

Luo Haodong looked at the guess in the heart of the silent man and was a little more sure, the four of them were afraid that something had happened.

"Speak."

Luo Haodong's voice did not increase, nor did he have the slightest ruthlessness, as if he was just chatting, but the faint tone made people's backs chill when they listened.

Ruan Qing's frightened body trembled, and even his voice was crying and trembling, "I, I don't know"

Hearing this, Luo Haodong threw away the cigarette that had been extinguished in his hand, and approached Ruan Qing again, this time the sense of oppression on his body did not converge in the slightest.

Ruan Qing looked at the man who exuded an unkind aura all over his body, and shrank back again in fear, and the whole person was stiffly attached to the wall, and even accidentally touched the iron bar on his cheek.

The iron rod was round, and it didn't scratch the skin, but the cold touch stinged/excited Ruan Qing trembled slightly, but he didn't dare to move anymore, because the man stood in front of him again.

Luo Haodong stretched out his hand and put his fingers on Ruan Qing's slender neck, as if he was caressing Ruan Qing's neck ambiguously.

But Ruan Qing knew no, because the place where the man's fingers rested was the great artery in his neck.

As long as the man pushes a little harder, he may die directly in this basement.

The death is not clear.

Ruan Qing was forced to raise his head to avoid the man's fingers, but he couldn't avoid it, he could only look at the man in front of him in fear, clenched his thin white fingers tightly, and the pain began to flow with force, and his eyes were full of tears again.

Luo Haodong looked at the person who was about to cry out in fear, and said in a low voice, "Do you know now?" โ€

Luo Haodong's words were not like a threat, but they were better than a threat, as if Ruan Qing would kill him directly if he didn't say where the four people were.

Ruan Qing's tears slipped down again, and her voice trembled pitifully, "I, I really don't know"

"I'll answer when I've thought about it." Luo Haodong directly interrupted Ruan Qing's words, and his hand also used a little force, completely sticking to Ruan Qing's fair skin.

It's as if he can't get the answer he wants, and he'll really do it.

In fact, Luo Haodong will not do it until he finds out the situation, not to mention that he doesn't seem to be able to do it.

But without some unconventional means, this person will not tell the truth.

However, Luo Haodong still didn't get the answer he wanted, because after his voice fell, a cold voice came from the direction of the door, "What are you doing?" โ€

Luo Haodong felt that this voice was very familiar, and he subconsciously turned his head and looked in the direction of the basement door.

Duan Ming?

After discovering that the man standing at the door was Duan Ming, Luo Haodong did not relax, but became a little more vigilant.

It wasn't like looking at a teammate, it looked like it was looking at an enemy.

Duan Ming also recognized Luo Haodong, but his expression was still gloomy, he looked at the extremely unsightly picture in front of him, didn't notice Luo Haodong's gaze at all, and strode directly towards the two of them.

As Duan Ming approached, Luo Haodong seemed to have discerned something, so he let down his vigilance and let go of Ruan Qing.

He turned to look at Duan Ming who was approaching, "What happened in the past two days?" โ€

Because Luo Haodong's turn completely exposed Ruan Qing behind him, Duan Ming looked at Ruan Qing with his clothes intact, and the gloom in his eyes faded a little.

I also understand that I seem to have misunderstood something.

Duan Ming didn't answer Luo Haodong's question for the first time, but swept around Ruan Qing's body with a vague look, and only after seeing that there were no more marks or wounds on his body did he speak.

"He blocked us."

Duan Ming didn't say who it was, he only said 'he, but Luo Haodong instantly understood who this 'he was', and there was no big surprise.

After all, a day has passed, and he has not received the news of the success of these people, which naturally means that there was an accident.

"Did he find out if it was fake?"

Duan Ming frowned when he heard this, "What fake?" โ€

Luo Haodong looked at Ruan Qing lightly.

Duan Ming understood what Luo Haodong meant this time, but his brows furrowed even tighter, "He's fake?" โ€

Luo Haodong shook his head slightly, and said in a deep voice, "I'm not sure." โ€

Although Luo Haodong was uncertain, Duan Ming already believed it a little.

If the hostages are fake, then this plan will never succeed, so whether the hostages are real or false is extremely important to several people.

There can be no surprises.

Duan Ming directly called several other people as he walked out, and when he reached the door of the basement, he stopped and looked back at Luo Haodong, who was still in the basement.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you something."

Duan Ming's chin was slightly raised, and he looked at Ruan Qing next to Luo Haodong, "Now it's forbidden for anyone to come near him." โ€

Luo Haodong: "??? โ€

Luo Haodong didn't react for a while, but the next second he understood why.

It seems that the other four people are also aware of the strangeness in this person, and until they figure out what it is, it is best not to get close.

Luo Haodong didn't say anything, and followed Duan Ming out of the basement after Duan Ming finished speaking.

After receiving the news, the others quietly separated from the other workers, and immediately returned to the room above the basement.

For the first time, the five people involved in the kidnapping gathered after the crime.

"You're saying this person is fake?" Yan Lulin frowned, "Is there any evidence?" โ€

Luo Haodong shook his head, "No." โ€

He hadn't found any evidence of the man's disguise, except for the scent of the orchid and the sudden dark mood.

Luo Haodong did not say the reason for his suspicions, but just said nothing.

The people present had different expressions after hearing Luo Haodong's sentence 'No, and their eyes were a little thoughtful.

The boy really doesn't have any place like Ren Yanqing, and if the boy is really Ren Yanqing's only son, Ren Yanqing shouldn't be this kind of reaction.

If the boy is not Ren Yanqing's son, all this seems to make sense.

Just when everyone else felt that they had found the reason why Ren Yanqing didn't care about his son's life or death, Zhou Jinchen overturned the other people's thoughts, and he pondered, "He's real." โ€

Several people looked at Zhou Jinchen inexplicably, as if they didn't understand why he was sure.

Zhou Jinchen said lightly, "Everything else can be disguised, but smoke can't be pretended." โ€

There are not that many people with moyamoya disease, and it is even more difficult to find someone with the same condition as my son.

What's more, before this, Ren Yanqing didn't know that they would kidnap his son, so how could he prepare a fake person for them to kidnap in advance?

So this little young master is definitely Ren Qing himself.

"He is Ren Qing, but he is not necessarily Ren Yanqing's son."

Zhou Jinchen said his thoughts, and as he spoke, there was a 'bang-bang' sound from the basement not far away.

It seemed to be the sound of someone slamming on the door.

The sound was not very loud, but it attracted the attention of the five people, and all five of them subconsciously looked at the entrance to the stairs in the basement.

There was only one person in the basement, and it was self-evident who was slamming the door.

The boy has always been very well-behaved, even if he is very afraid of the dark, he has never made any noise, and this is the first time he has slammed the door.

Several of them paused slightly, then got up in unison and walked down to the basement.

As several people approached the basement, the sound of slamming the door became weaker and weaker, as if the person slamming the door had no strength.

Several people walked faster and faster, and appeared at the door of the basement in less than half a minute.

Duan Ming, who was walking in the front, immediately opened the door of the basement, and the warm light in the basement immediately shone out.

Before a few people could see the situation in the room clearly, a figure fell straight to the ground because the door was opened.

Duan Ming's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously caught the fallen person.

Ruan Qing fell weakly into Duan Ming's arms, his thin white fingers tugging at Duan Ming's clothes, and he spoke with difficulty.

"I have a headache"