Duan Gao suppressed his anger and said: "That's why you can come to the nightclub to find your next target in such an aboveboard manner."
"At least this time... I have to find a man who is worthy of my identity." Feng Jing smiled again, although she was a little charming, "Uncle, I won't bother you anymore, I'm going to play first."
"etc."
Feng Jing paused as she was about to leave, and she asked, "Is there anything else you need?"
"Although Miss Xia said that you and Duan Mu were just playing for fun, I think I should give you what Duan Mu prepared for you."
She was puzzled, "What are you talking about?"
Duan Gao said: "It's what he promised you once."
"You mean... a diamond ring?"
"That's right, it's the diamond ring." Duan Gao seemed to have calmed down, and he asked calmly, "I wonder if Miss Xia can go back with me. I'll give this to you. Whether you want to keep it or throw it away is up to you." It's up to you to decide."
Feng Feng thought about it for a while, and she smiled easily, "Of course I'm going, Duan Mu is a big star after all, the ring he bought must not be bad, and it must be worth a lot of money when it is sold, although I am not short of money Well, but who would think too much money?"
Duan Gao didn't comment on this passage, he turned around, "Miss Xia, please follow."
Feng Jing followed him out of the nightclub, and the two took a taxi to Duan Gao's community.
Climbing the stairs, the delicate Miss Feng Jing complained: "I said, uncle, next time you should buy a house with an elevator, climbing the stairs is too tiring, I really don't understand how you can live here. "
"Miss Xia doesn't understand many things, and this one is not bad." Duan Gao took out the key and opened the door.
After walking in, Feng Jing quickly asked, "Where's the ring?"
"Don't worry, I have to look for it for a while." Duan Gao closed the door and poured another glass of water for her, "Drink first, I'll go into the room and look for it."
"Okay, you have to hurry up." After taking a sip of water, Feng Feng put down the water glass again, sat on the sofa and started playing with his mobile phone.
Duan Gao glanced at her, turned around and entered the room.
Sitting in the living room playing with her mobile phone, Jing rubbed her eyes. She yawned and was a little tired. She shook her head and couldn't help lying on the sofa. At least it made her feel more comfortable. When the person came out, she also closed her eyes and fell asleep.
When the clock points to ten o'clock in the evening, the evening wind blows in from the window, blowing rows of wind chimes, and the bells hanging on the curtains also ring. The music box sounds melodiously in the room. The liveliness also woke up the sleeping people.
Slowly opening her eyes, the person who returned to consciousness quickly realized that something was wrong with her. She looked down and saw that her hands and feet were tied to the chair, unable to move. A middle-aged man tuned by a music box, "Let me go!"
"It's boring." Duan Gao put his eyes on the music box seriously, without looking at her.
There was fear in Fengjing's voice, "What do you want to do?"
"For all those who wake up, the first sentence is to let me go, the second sentence is to ask me what I want to do, and the third sentence... is to beg you to let me go." Duan Gao finally set his sights on her eyes. On him, he smiled kindly, "It's really boring. The world doesn't need such boring people. Don't worry, you will be cleaned up soon."