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Chapter 7: I'm afraid of you (5)

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His voice was not loud, but it reached her ears clearly every word, and even hit her hard in the heart.

He obviously kidnapped her by force, how could he say it so confidently

Dong Ci's long eyelashes trembled slightly. Thinking of everything this young man had done since meeting Jing Rong, she bit her lip and finally sat down.

"So good." It seemed that her obedience pleased him. Jingrong's eyes curled up, a smile rippling inside them.

But Dong Ci couldn't tell how sincere his smile was.

"When are you going to let me go?"

The empty restaurant was very quiet, and Dong Ci could only hear the sound of his fingertips touching the knife and fork against the porcelain. Seeing that Jing Rong ignored her, Dong Ci's eyebrows showed a hint of anxiety. "My mother will be worried if she can't find me. Do you want to watch her call the police?"

"As far as I know, she is working overtime tonight and will go back very late."

With that said, Jing Rong put the knife and fork in his hand on the table, pushed a plate of steak in front of her, and said calmly. "eat."

The aroma of the steak was strong, but it was still bloodshot, and it looked like it was not cooked properly. Dong Ci frowned, and was about to say something, but Jing Rong suddenly put his fingertips on his lips.

He put one hand on his chin and looked at Dong Ci with a smile, but the words he said were very cold, he said. "Dong Ci, if you can't finish eating these things, don't ask me to let you go back."

"Then you will let me go immediately after I finish eating?"

"It depends on my mood." He continued to laugh, "But you have to be clear, if you don't eat, I won't let you go."

If she eats, he may not let her go, but if she doesn't eat, he will definitely not let her go...

Dong Ci silently picked up the knife and fork, lowered his head and began to put the steak into his mouth one by one. So what if it tastes fragrant? She chewed it in her mouth, still feeling disgusting and unpalatable.

She is actually a very picky eater and suffers from stomach problems. Therefore, I am very picky about food. Even if I like food, I can only eat a small portion. But today, under Jing Rong's gaze, she swallowed the entire steak.

"can I go now?"

Dong Ci pushed the clean plate in front of him and stared at him expressionlessly. At this time, her stomach was only a little bloated, and there was no obvious discomfort in her stomach, but after a while, her stomach might start to feel upset.

"I'm in a pretty good mood right now." Jingrong slowly stood up from the chair, took out a mobile phone from his pocket and threw it to her.

"So I'm not going to let you go today, but I can allow you to call your mother."

"I don't want to call, I want to go home."

After the communication failed, Dong Ci pushed the phone away, stood up and ran outside. Surprisingly, Jing Rong did not come after him, and even the bodyguards in the villa did not come to stop him.

She thought Jing Rong was willing to let her leave, but when she walked through the corridor and stood in the empty hall, her steps suddenly slowed down...

The hall is surrounded by large floor-to-ceiling windows. Through the transparent glass, you can clearly see the trees outside. She took a few steps forward, stood by one of the windows, and looked along the winding gravel road. The outline of the iron gate was vague, but not far away.

But so what? Even if she walked out of the iron door, so what. This is a mountain, and she doesn't even know the way home!

"Don't run away?"

A huge feeling of helplessness swept over her, and mist filled Dong Ci's eyes. As the voice sounded from behind, a frightened water droplet fell directly on the back of her hand.

"What do you want, why do you always hold on to me..."

Her body seemed to have lost strength. Dong Ci slid down the wall and sat directly on the ground. She stubbornly wiped away her tears, not wanting him to see it.

"Dong Ci, you seem to be eager to enter Class 1 when classes are divided next semester."

The topic changed so quickly that Dong Ci was caught off guard. She looked up in confusion, wondering why Jing Rong suddenly mentioned this issue.

Jing Rong's lips curled up slightly, she stared down at the small ball on the ground, and continued indifferently. "I can let you enter class one, but from now on you belong to me."

"unnecessary."

Dong Ci almost laughed out of anger at him. She almost thought there was something wrong with her hearing. "I'm capable of taking the exam on my own, I don't need your help, and I won't make a deal with you!"

"oh."

Jing Rong nodded slightly, as if he already knew that she would refuse, and continued slowly, "You have the ability to take the exam on your own, but I also have the ability to prevent you from entering the first class."

"Dong Ci, I'm not discussing with you, I'm forcing you to choose." As he said that, he squatted down to be level with Dong Ci and put his phone on the ground in front of her.

"Just like now, I won't let you leave, but I will give you a chance to call. Whether you call or not is up to you."

"Then I choose not to fight!"

Dong Ci smiled coldly and threatened him, "Aren't you worried that my mother will call the police because she can't find me?"

"Also, although the environment where I live is not good, the intersection where you kidnapped me is under surveillance." Her legs were a little numb, so she simply sat down on the ground.

At this time, it was completely dark outside, but the lights outside the villa were still brightly lit, illuminating the dense trees with a little warm light. "You don't have to let me go home. At worst, I'll ask the police to pick me up, and I can also charge you with a crime. That's great."

"Is it really good?"

Jing Rong was unmoved by her threat. He walked to Dong Ci's side in a few steps and sat side by side with her.

Feeling that her already stiff body had become even tighter, Jing Rong leaned close to her ear and blew a breath with a thick smile. "If it's really what you said, then why are you nervous now?"

"Are you afraid that I will expose your lies?"

He put his arm on her shoulders, rested his head on her shoulder and laughed softly, deliberately lowering his voice. "Little liar, there is no surveillance at that intersection. Do you think you can fool me?"

As if the last life-saving straw had been destroyed, Dong Ci's thin shoulders trembled slightly, but at this moment he felt a warmth on his cheek, and Jing Rong's lips lightly rubbed it.

"Even if there is no surveillance, my mother will still call the police if I don't go home for so long. When I go out, I will definitely accuse you!"

Not wanting him to be so close to her, Dong Ci leaned up and wanted to get further away from him, but his arm was firmly on her shoulders, preventing her from moving at all.

"Yes, if you accuse me, then I will be arrested by the police." Jing Rong sat up straight, unmoved by her struggle.

He seemed to be thinking about something, his long eyelashes drooped, casting a shadow on his eyelids.

"It's better that I just destroy the body and eliminate all traces. You will die to accuse me, but I can still live well. This is really great, isn't it?"

His tone didn't sound like a joke, and even as he finished speaking, his hand on her shoulder slowly moved up, and finally he held it directly on the back of her neck.

"You..." Jing Rong's fingertips were slightly cold and he rubbed them carefully on her skin, which made her scalp numb and her hairs taut.

From the first encounter, Dong Ci already understood his danger. Now that this person said such words, she completely believed it.

At this moment, her mind went blank. Just when she was at a loss as to what to do, Jing Rong's other hand embedded itself in her neck.

Her breathing began to quicken, and Jing Rong's palms gradually tightened. Her handsome face was terrifyingly cold, with a cold indifference...

Was he really going to kill her

Dong Ci's palms curled up slightly, preparing to give him a desperate blow. No matter what, she had to live!

"Pfft." Just as he raised his hand, a burst of laughter came from beside him.

Jing Rong removed his hands from her neck and took her into his arms with a low smile. Looking at her frightened pale little face, he couldn't help but move up and kiss her. "Xiao Ci, how can you be so cute?"

"I haven't got you yet, how can I be willing to kill you."

Is he actually playing tricks on her? !

The pounding heart finally calmed down a lot, like a person who had just been through hell just came back to his senses and realized that he was sleepwalking, and what followed was boundless anger and resentment.

Regardless of the soreness of her hands, Dong Ci pushed the person hugging her angrily and opened her mouth to scold him.

"Are you sick?"

He was the worst, most perverted, and worst person Dong Ci had ever seen in her life. However, she, who had been obedient and gentle since she was a child, had her head twisted in circles. She didn't know how to scold him when she was so angry, and in the end she could only feel resentful. beat him.

"It's just a small punishment for you."

Both of them were sitting on the ground. The petite Dong Ci was almost completely trapped in Jing Rong's arms. His arms were so tight that Dong Ci couldn't struggle away at all.

"Since you refuse to call, I can only explain it to your mother in person."

"After all, I don't want to go to the police station."

Jing Rong acted quickly, and almost as soon as he finished speaking, his fingertips had pressed out a series of numbers. Dong Ci turned up and realized that it was really her mother's number.

Toot—

A calm voice came from the phone. After hearing the call being connected, Dong Ci almost subconsciously grabbed the phone.

How could she ask Jingrong to talk to her mother? She didn't even know what he would say to her mother!

"Hello?"

She successfully snatched the phone away from her, and before she could recover, she heard her loving mother's soft voice. "Who is it?"

"Mom, it's me." Dong Ci replied tremblingly.

"Xiao Ci?" Ci's mother was very noisy and seemed to be still working. "Aren't you at home now? Why are you calling me from an unfamiliar number?"

"I… "

Dong Ci was at a loss when asked, but the hand on her waist was still rubbing harshly, making her brain confused.

She held his hand hard to prevent him from touching it, and hesitantly said. "Mom, I'm not going home tonight."

"Aren't you going home?"

The loving mother was a little surprised, "Where are you going if you don't go home? Did something happen?"

"No, nothing happened," Dong Ci quickly found an excuse and explained, "Our classmate's parents are not at home today, and she is scared to live alone, so I came to her house to stay with her."

Afraid that her loving mother would not agree, she quickly added, "I usually have a very good relationship with her, and she also takes good care of me in class. I am now at her home, so don't worry, Mom."

"You kid..."

Ci Ma seemed a little unhappy, but before she could say anything, someone else's voice came from the other side of the phone. Ci Ma paused and said hurriedly. "I won't tell you anymore, mom is going to be busy."

"You and your classmates pay attention to safety, lock the door when you sleep, and call your mother anytime if you have any questions. That's all for now."

beep-

As the call was cut off, Dong Ci's hanging heart finally fell to the ground. She threw the phone to Jing Rong and forcefully opened her hands on her waist, "Are you satisfied with this?"