Mu Yu was shocked by the slightly familiar voice: "You, you are..."
Before she could say the words "Yan Xiaobing", she felt a sudden pain on her back, and then she lost consciousness.
When she woke up again, she found that her hands and feet were tied up and she was on a bed in a room.
The curtains and door of the simply decorated room were tightly closed, the lights were turned on, and the wall clock on the wall showed twelve o'clock, but because she didn't know how long she had been unconscious, she couldn't tell that it was twelve noon. It's still twelve o'clock in the morning.
She shook her head and heard Yan Xiaobing's cold voice. She was extremely panicked for a moment, secretly regretting that she had relaxed her vigilance because the Qin family had resolved the crisis.
Knowing that regret was useless, she forced herself to calm down and listened carefully. She did not hear any man-made noise outside, but heard the sound of rain hitting the glass.
Thinking that whenever the weather suddenly changed, Yan Xiaobing would be unable to control his emotions and hurt others, she became more and more panicked - Yan Xiaobing must be outside the room, and maybe he would come in with a knife to deal with her in the next second. After all, she was the one in his eyes. One of many enemies.
At present, she doesn't know whether Qin Jinhuan and the others know that she was kidnapped by Yan Xiaobing, so she can't expect his rescue. She must find a way to save herself before Yan Xiaobing enters the room!
After regaining her composure, she lowered her head and saw that the packaging rope that tied her feet was getting tighter and tighter. She then raised her eyes and looked around. When she didn't see a sharp tool that could cut the rope, she was a little disappointed. , but unwilling to do so.
Turning around, she saw that there were bedside tables on both sides of the bed. She immediately had a glimmer of hope for the drawers of the bedside table - this was obviously an ordinary bedroom. Most people would have small daily necessities such as scissors, nail clippers or knives in the bedside table drawers.
Because her hands were tied behind her back, she struggled for a while before she got out of bed, knelt on the ground, and struggled to open the drawer.
There are real scissors!
Or a pair of scissors as big as a palm!
Although there was some rust on the scissors, she still couldn't suppress her surprise. She quickly grabbed the scissors sideways and tried to adjust her posture to cut the packaging rope on her wrist.
Seeing that the scissors were pointed at the packaging rope, she was very excited. She gritted her teeth and cut hard. Unexpectedly, the scissors were too blunt. Not only did she not cut the packaging rope, but the packaging rope made her hands loosen, and there was a "bang" sound. , the scissors fell to the ground.
broken!
Sure enough, the door was pushed open violently in the next second.
It was Yan Xiaobing who came in. He had a violent look on his face, which was very different from the Xiaobing brother she had known before. It seemed that Rong Jian's statement that Yan Xiaobing was mentally ill was indeed true.
"What are you doing?!" He waved the sharp knife in his hand at her fiercely.
"Brother Xiaobing..."
She tried to get closer to him emotionally, but he interrupted her angrily: "You want to run away?!"
He kicked the scissors under the bed.
"No, I didn't." Mu Yu explained softly, for fear of accidentally irritating him.
"You woke up just in time. I need you just now." Yan Xiaobing stepped forward, put the knife on her neck, and grabbed her arm with his other hand to pull her out.
Mu Yu was immediately horrified: "You, what are you going to do?!"
Yan Xiaobing ignored her, dragged her to the living room and threw her on the sofa, then picked up the mobile phone placed on the coffee table and made a call.
Mu Yu looked at him in shock.
"say!"
"What?"
Only then did she realize that Yan Xiaobing had put the mobile phone to her ear. She instinctively turned her head to see if it was Qin Jinhuan's mobile phone number, but he pulled her hair and yelled at the same time: "Speak!"
"hiss-"
"Sister-in-law? Is that you, sister-in-law?"
It was Rong Jian's urgent voice.
She quickly responded: "Captain Rong, it's me."
Unexpectedly, Yan Xiaobing called Rong Jian.
But she soon stopped being surprised. After all, Yan Xiaobing and Qin Jinhuan had no intersection, and their status was so different. It was relatively easier for Yan Xiaobing to get Rong Jian's phone number.
"How are you, Xiaoyu? Are you okay?"
The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly became Qin Jinhuan's, which surprised her so much that she responded urgently: "Ah Huan, I'm fine, you..."
Before she finished speaking, Yan Xiaobing quickly moved the phone away and yelled: "She is fine now, but if you don't do what I ask within an hour, I promise to let you collect her body!"
"Don't be impulsive! Don't act recklessly!" Rong Jian on the other end of the phone promised repeatedly, "We have sent someone to pick up your mother. Please wait patiently and don't embarrass her."
"Hurry up, I don't have that much patience."
After Yan Xiaobing finished speaking, he cut off the phone and threw the phone on the coffee table. He stopped looking at Mu Yu and casually touched the cigarettes and lighter on the coffee table and started smoking one after another.
Seeing that although he still had the knife in his hand, he had no intention of hurting her yet, Mu Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but did not dare to move. After all, even if he did not have the knife in his hand, she was no match for him - and she did not dare to attack him. No longer have any expectations of kindness.
After calming down for a while, she began to scan her surroundings. This is a living room, small in size and as simple as the decoration of the room. The curtains are also tightly closed and the lights are on. When she saw the family portrait of four people hanging above the sofa, she suddenly understood that this was Yan Xiaobing's home.
Didn't he come to take revenge on her? Why take her to your home
She didn't understand.
Seeing that she was sitting not far from the door, she turned her eyebrows slightly and tried calling "Brother Xiaobing".
"What are you doing?" He turned his head and responded gruffly, his eyes full of coldness.
"I want to go to the toilet."
"Don't go!"
"But I'm really in a hurry."
"Tolerate."
"Brother Xiaobing..."
"If you can't help it, just pee."
"But… "
"Snapped!"
Yan Xiaobing slammed the fruit knife on the coffee table and threatened sternly: "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll cut off your tongue!"
Cut off tongue and head? !
Mu Yu's eyes flashed with the pile of gossip from Sun Meilan. He was horrified and disgusted, and he quickly fell silent.
Thinking about how she was angry because of Qin Jinhuan's "bad comments" about Yan Xiaobing, and how she secretly liked Yi Yunzhe because of his words, she couldn't help but smile bitterly at her naivety.
"Just stay still. If you dare to be naughty, don't blame me for being ruthless! Humph!"
After saying that, Yan Xiaobing lit another cigarette, and then kept pacing back and forth while smoking, glancing at the mobile phone placed on the coffee table from time to time.
Mu Yu could see his anxiety from his movements. Because she didn't know what the conditions he and Rong Jian had agreed upon, she didn't know what he was anxious about, but she didn't dare to ask any more questions.
Maybe he asked Rong Jian to prepare a sum of money and a car to escape - this is the case in the movie.
If he really escapes, it will be a huge safety hazard to society.
No, he must be discouraged from escaping.
The word "mental illness" suddenly came to her mind. She took it into consideration and immediately spoke out to persuade her softly: "Brother Xiaobing, do you want Captain Rong to give you money and a car to leave Ancheng? In fact, you don't have to do this at all... "
"Shut up! You don't have to worry about my business!"
"Brother Xiaobing, listen to me..."
"Shut up! Don't you understand I told you to shut up?! If you dare to say another word, I will cut your tongue immediately!" Yan Xiaobing suddenly threw the cigarette butt on the ground, then yelled and picked up the knife to hit her Dance wildly.
Seeing him lose control of his emotions and the knife getting closer and closer to him, Mu Yu, who turned pale with fright, immediately gave up the idea of persuading him and shook his head repeatedly: "Okay, okay, I shut up, I shut up."
"Damn it! Damn it!"
Yan Xiaobing, with red eyes and a fierce look on his face, cursed, put away his knife and turned around, pacing in the living room again, twice as fast as before.
Mu Yu, who couldn't figure out his thoughts, knew that he was not mentally normal at this time, so he didn't dare to say anything more. He honestly shut up and stared at him walking back and forth in panic.
In the small living room, except for the sound of Yan Xiaobing's footsteps, the rest was deathly silence.
After a while, the cell phone on the coffee table rang suddenly, and Mu Yu was shocked and shocked. By the time she recovered slightly, Yan Xiaobing had already rushed over, grabbed the cell phone, hurriedly answered the call and called.
Mu Yu had already guessed that the call was from Rong Jian, but because Yan Xiaobing pressed the phone receiver tightly to her ear, she could not hear what Rong Jian said at all. She could only judge from Yan Xiaobing's surprised eyes. His purpose was achieved.
If Yan Xiaobing really takes the money and flees, I'm afraid she won't let her go until he is out of danger. How should she seize the opportunity to help the police restrain him
Just as she was thinking to herself, Yan Xiaobing suddenly walked towards her with a knife in his hand. She was immediately horrified and screamed: "You, what are you going to do?!"
Yan Xiaobing ignored her panic, cut the packaging rope on her feet with a knife, picked her up, and put the knife on her neck: "Cooperate with me, otherwise I will make you look good!"
"What do you want me to do... oh..."
Before Mu Yu could finish his question, he had already dragged her off the sofa and to the door.
There was a "click" and the door opened.
I thought he was going to take her out, but he stopped at the door.
"Xiaoyu! Are you okay?"
"Wenwen?!"
"Don't move!"
The knife in Yan Xiaobing's hand tightened, and Jiang Wenwen was so shocked that she screamed: "Don't hurt Xiaoyu! Brother Xiaobing, don't hurt Xiaoyu!"
"Hel my mother in!"
"Bingzi, Bingzi, where are you?" Old Mrs. Yan, supported by Jiang Wenwen, groped forward.
"Mom, I'm here! Slow down! Be careful of the threshold!" Seeing Jiang Wenwen trying to come in, Yan Xiaobing's expression turned sharp, "Get out! Go away! Stay away from my mother!"
"Brother Xiaobing, didn't you say that you would whisper after you sent your mother here? You..."
"Go away!"
"Brother Xiaobing..."
"ah!"
"Don't, don't hurt Xiaoyu! I'm going, I'm going!" Jiang Wenwen was shocked to see blood oozing out from Mu Yu's neck, and she cried and backed away.
"Bingzi, you can't hurt Miss Mu, she is a good person."
"Mom, come in."
Seeing his mother come in, Yan Xiaobing immediately closed the door with his foot, then pushed Mu Yu down, quickly tied her feet again with a packing rope, sealed her mouth with tape, and then grabbed her arm and quickly moved her to the balcony. drag…