Game of the Wealthy: Privately Kept Sweetheart Treasure

Chapter 567: Chu Yan? Chu Yan!

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Unable to vomit out like this, Xia Lin relaxed and collapsed on the ground, desperate.

Seeing her sitting on the ground with empty eyes, dazed and sad like a puppet, the kidnapper ignored her and turned around to sit at the table and continue to smoke and play cards.

After playing for three hours, they looked at the time and found that it was already past meal time and their stomachs were already screaming with hunger.

The two kidnappers immediately couldn't sit still.

They stood up and walked around the house and checked on Xia Lin.

She found that Xia Lin's face was red and glowing, and several pimples had appeared on her face. She was itchy and wanted to scratch it, but her hands were tied. She immediately rolled on the ground in pain, and tears flowed all over the floor. .

Xia Lin's voice was also hoarse, because she had just screamed for a long time, begging for help or convincing them to let her go, but it was of no use in the end. She had almost given up asking for help now. These two were simply - stone-hearted, and her voice It was so weak that I could hardly express it.

Seeing the two kidnappers coming to look at her, Xia Lin glared at them.

"What's going on? Still not convinced? You'll feel better later." The kidnapper snorted, and not only did he not let her go, he also tightened the rope around her body.

"Why don't we tie her up here and let's go out to eat." One of them suddenly suggested.

Another person heard this suggestion and thought for a while, "That's okay. Anyway, this woman is very weak now and can't escape even if she is tied here. Let's go out and eat before we come back."

After discussing it, the two people immediately decided to go out for dinner.

Xia Lin's eyes suddenly rolled, his chapped lips moved, but he didn't say anything.

The two kidnappers tied her to a chair before leaving. They checked her before leaving and found that she was tied very firmly.

A minute later, the footsteps outside disappeared, and the two kidnappers had gone away.

Xia Lin took a deep breath, moved her fingers, and fished out the fruit knife hidden in her cuffs.

She had hidden the fruit knife at her feet in her sleeves while the kidnapper was playing cards just now, just to wait for such an opportunity.

After another minute or so, when the outside truly returned to calm and it was confirmed that the kidnapper was gone, Xia Lin began to cut the rope on his hand.

Since both hands are tied together, the range of movement is very limited, so even with a knife, movement is very difficult.

After cutting for seven or eight minutes, Xia Lin finally cut off the rope on her hand, and the rope on her body suddenly loosened, and she suddenly felt that her bones were free.

But now her face was burning and unbearably itchy. Xia Lin couldn't help it anymore. She touched her face and was horrified to find that raised pimples had appeared out of nowhere.

Horrible pills, Xia Lin frantically searched for a mirror in this room, and finally saw her face in the half-length mirror in the bathroom.

She was red and swollen as if she had just been stung by a large number of poisonous bees, and her originally beautiful face had been deformed at this time. If someone who was not familiar with her saw her, they would most likely not be able to recognize her.

She could no longer imagine how disgusting the acne on her face was. She trembled and patted the mirror in front of her. If this was all she could do, it would be barely acceptable. But this was just the beginning. The ulceration on her face had just begun. In two days, Within hours, her face would turn into a puddle of mud.

Xia Lin frightened and smashed the mirror with the fruit knife just now. There was a "bang" sound, and the mirror, which was not of good quality, broke under her tossing. Xia Lin was startled, thinking that her face was going to be like that. The fate of this mirror was the same. She impulsively kicked the cheap bathroom fixture in the bathroom, turned around and rushed out of the bathroom.

A treatment must be found. No time is wasted. She must go out and ask for help as soon as possible.

Xia Lin walked to the door of the house, patted the door, and found that the door had been locked by the kidnappers. Perhaps they were afraid of an accident, so they locked it from the outside.

Xia Lin kicked the door hard several times, but it didn't budge.

She felt the reaction on her face becoming more and more intense, and she became more and more anxious.

I couldn't wait any longer. I banged on the door like this, but the rescuers didn't come. Maybe they got the two kidnappers back.

Xia Lin turned around and observed the room, then fixed his gaze on the window.

Just dance and let fate happen. Anyway, if her face is really ruined, she will feel that life is meaningless.

Xia Lin thought about it and climbed to the window, looked at the environment below, gritted his teeth and jumped out.

When she opened her eyes again, she only felt discomfort in her legs, and severe pain came from the soles of her feet. She panicked and thought her legs were broken, but she moved and found that she could still walk.

The jump had already injured the muscle tissue. Xia Lin didn't bother to check his injuries, dragging his legs and running in the opposite direction from where he had just come.

When she was just brought here by the kidnappers, she found that her memory of the city of Gangdong seemed to have recovered a little. She could actually remember coming here. Her head started to hurt. Every time she remembered something, she always felt like this. reaction.

She turned around and stared at the movement in the house warily while running.

During this time she still didn't know where this was.

After more than ten minutes, after making sure that she was some distance away from where she was, she stopped to observe her environment.

It actually feels a little familiar here.

Xia Lin patted his head. Why did he feel that the buildings and building decorations here were so familiar? She felt like she must have been here before.

There happened to be a low wall in front of her. She climbed over it and felt more and more familiar with this strange house.

This place is already a wealthy area. Different from the old houses that were to be demolished just now, the design of the houses here is very unique. It is so unique that Xia Lin starts to have a headache again. She feels that she must have been here before.

Walking aimlessly here, there were several villas standing in twos and threes. She was considering going to that villa and knocking on the door to ask for help.

Finally stopping at the door of an elevator villa, her mind suddenly flashed, and a picture appeared.

Chu Yan? Chu Yan!

This seems to be Chu Yan's home.

When she just came back from New York City Fashion Week, Chu Yan once brought her clothes that Jackson gave her. She did go into Chu Yan's home at that time. At that time, she said that the decoration of his home was advanced, but the interior was too Too monotonous.

This is really Chu Yan's home. Xia Lin almost bursts into tears. Once a person is deeply wronged, he will feel particularly cordial after meeting an acquaintance, let alone Chu Yan, who has a good relationship with him.

Xia Lin swallowed her tears and took a step forward.

Just as she was about to reach out and ring the doorbell, she felt an itch on her face. She suddenly remembered that her face was unsightly, and she hesitated whether it would scare Chu Yan if he saw him.