If you really go in and change it, it will still be a little unbearable to watch.
...
Inside the mountain village.
All ten people were tied up, both men and women, and the women even had scars on their bodies. These people should all be people who were in the mountain village before and were held hostage.
This is in a very large house, and someone is looking out with a telescope.
"Boss, they are here, Song Yi is here." The man with the binoculars turned around and reported the situation to the boss.
"He really dares to send it in." The man narrowed his eyes, his eyes were very cold.
"Take these ten people out."
For the sake of safety, an open place was chosen for the exchange of hostages, where neither side had manpower for the exchange.
When Song Yi arrived at this empty dam, she only felt that the front and back were empty, and her heart was also empty.
She lowered her eyes and stood there, the wind kept blowing towards her, whistling in her ears.
What if he died like this
Russling, footsteps came to her ears, she raised her eyes, the twilight became very dim, and ten figures came towards Song Yi.
She didn't have any consciousness herself, and she was very cold all over.
All she knew was that someone backed her back, and then someone caught her, took her by the wrist in an instant, and walked into the mountain village.
When entering inside.
Song Yi saw the man clearly.
It's ginger.
He was sitting on the sofa with a glass of red wine in his hand, and when he saw Song Yi coming in, the corners of his lips curled up.
"Little beauty, oh little beauty." He put down the red wine glass in his hand, stood up and walked towards Song Yi, and raised her chin with his hand, with a very frivolous tone, tsk-tsk: "Tang Si's woman."
He squinted his eyes, and looked up and down Song Yi's face: "I have to say, he has good eyesight, he is really a real beauty."
Jiang Yan raised the corners of her lips: "He sent you in just like that."
"Do you feel hopeless in your heart?" Jiang Yan turned around, picked up the red wine glass again, smiled at the corner of his lips, looked into the distance, as if he was recalling something, he said in a leisurely and light tone: "To tell you the truth, Tang Si and I are considered old rivals, although I am a Du Xiao, there are quite a few people who died in my hands."
"Did you know? People who can understand each other are not lovers or family members, but opponents and enemies. I know him best. People like him are so cold in their bones. Do you expect Tang Si to treat you sincerely?"
Song Yi's eyes were cold and disgusted, and Jiang Yan looked back at her again.
"Would you like to make another choice and be my woman, and I will let you enjoy endless glory and wealth."
Song Yi laughed this time, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, and there was a strong sarcasm in his tone: "Are you like a woman?"
Shouldn't there be more women flocking to it
Jiang Yan looked at Song Yi, and his thoughts sank. This woman is beautiful and coquettish, but also courageous.
Even in this situation, her conversation is still graceful.
The arrogance in his bones is very strong.
He smiled: "Those women, all they want is my money. You are different. You are rich. If you stay by my side..."
Song Yi interrupted him coldly: "If I stay by your side, I don't want your money, but your life."
"Hiss..." Jiang Yan squinted his eyes, touched the tip of his tongue slightly to his cheeks, and suddenly laughed, walking back and forth, laughing enough, looked at Song Yi seriously, "Spicy enough, tasty enough."
The tone was light and playful: "I really want to feel what it's like to die on your body?"