Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress

Chapter 685: Demand ransom!

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2:50 minutes and 23 seconds in the morning!

Time passed by second by second. Wen Xinya was lying on the cold and hard ground. It was cold in the middle of the night. The thin clothes on her body could not resist the invasion of cold. The cold penetrated into her skin along the thin clothes and then penetrated into her skin. It entered the bone marrow and stimulated the injuries on her body, making her blood almost freeze.

More terrible than the cold was hunger. She hadn't eaten any rice or water since dinner. The severe pain in her body was constantly consuming her calories and energy. She felt so hungry that her chest was touching her back. She seemed to be hungry again. Back to the time when I was not taken back to the Wen family, I felt hungry and cold.

Of course, there is something more terrible than cold and hunger, which is thirst. Water is the source of life. The pain in her body squanders the water in her body. She only feels that her whole body is thirsty like a fish thirsty for water. Every time Breathing will hit the dry mucous membrane of the throat.

Gradually, she felt her body getting colder and colder, but her cheeks were frighteningly hot. She thought she might have a fever.

She knew that these people were far more cunning and cruel than she could imagine. They had already contacted the Wen family, demanding payment of ransom in advance, and even reduced the ransom by half, which meant that there was no possibility of her being rescued.

She didn't know the time, but she vaguely knew that it was less than half an hour until the ransom was paid, which meant that her blood would soon be splattered on the spot!

She suddenly thought of the last time Shen Mengting assassinated her at the entrance of the hospital.

At that time, the fear of death filled her brain. For the first time, she realized how insignificant human beings have become in the face of death. Knowledge learned through hard work cannot save oneself. No matter how much wisdom there is, it is in vain. No matter how good one's skills are, Will malfunction--

And she feels the same way now.

Last time, Si Yiyan blocked the knife for her and saved her safely!

What about this time? Where is Si Yiyan? Who can save her

She was desperate.

It was as if the death bell could ring in her ears, ticking one after another, so rhythmic, weird and cold, constantly hitting her eardrums.

Fear, fear, horror, despair - like a tide, they covered her.

She wanted to cry, but her eyes were so dry and painful that she couldn't shed even a single tear.

Letting the heavy heat on her body pull her towards the abyss of hell bit by bit.

Drowsily, Wen Wenya felt that her body was suddenly lifted up, and then a crisp "pop" sound echoed in her ears. She was confused as to where the sound came from, and then her cheeks felt stiff and numb. Severe pain.

"Bitch, I asked you to pretend to be dead for me." The third child grabbed her neck, and then cursed again.

Wen Xinya opened her confused eyes and looked at the ferocious face in front of her. Her brain was too slow to react. Only the pain numbed her sensory nerves bit by bit.

The third child glared at her fiercely, and the strength in his hands suddenly increased: "Do you think that if you pretend to be dead for me, I will let you go and have your sweet dream!"

"Don't... don't!" Wen Xinya felt that her throat was being strangled by a big hand, and her breathing was a little unsmooth. She subconsciously opened her mouth and kept sucking in air, struggling and begging weakly.

The strength of the third child's hand increased little by little, admiring Wen Xinya's helpless struggle in her hand, with a ferocious look on his face: "Don't you really hope someone will come to rescue you? Now we are still far away from paying the ransom. In ten minutes, even if the Wen family has extraordinary abilities, you will only die."

Wen Xinya's eyes widened suddenly, and the light in her dark eyes disappeared little by little. It turned out that it only lasted ten minutes.

The third child laughed wildly: "Hahahaha!"

Perhaps because she had no hope of survival, she widened her eyes and stared at him with her dark eyes. Because of the fever, her eyes were covered with scarlet spiderwebs, and her pale and dry lips were difficult to open. Together, he spat out cold words from deep in his throat: "You... thugs with no conscience and no humanity at all, you will have your retribution - the skynet will be gray and gray, and you will not miss anything."

The third child's smile suddenly stuck in his throat. He suddenly held her neck tightly and said, "Bitch, if you dare to say another word, I will kill you now."

Wen Xinya laughed softly: "I thought you were not afraid of heaven and earth, but you are also afraid of what others say. Don't think you can escape the punishment of the law for a while, but sooner or later you will pay for the sins you have committed. I I believe... that day will not be far away. Have you forgotten... the friends who died at the hands of the police in the west? Their fate yesterday is your fate tomorrow. "

When the third child thought of the brothers who died tragically in the west, his eyes suddenly turned red. He kept shrinking his strength and said angrily: "Bitch, I'll kill you--"

Wen Xin Ya's dark eyes were fixed on him, not even struggling, letting the suffocating force squeeze out the remaining air in her chest bit by bit.

Seeing something was wrong, the man in gray clothes stepped forward and slapped him hard: "Third brother, let go!"

The third child touched his burning face, reluctantly let go, and shouted fiercely at Wen Wenya: "Bitch, wait, as soon as we receive the ransom, I will kill you." ”

"Cough cough cough cough -" Wen Xinya crawled on the ground and coughed desperately, greedily absorbing the fresh air.

The man in gray kicked Lao San hard and slapped him again: "Lao San, can't you see that she deliberately provoked you to do it? She wants us not to get even a dime of ransom. Come on, you don’t have any brains, do you?”

The third child was scolded so much that he lowered his head and did not dare to speak.

The man in gray clothes said coldly: "Go out and calm down for a while, and take a look around to see what's going on around you."

Naturally, the third child left the house without objection.

The room fell completely silent. As time passed by, the man in gray suddenly asked, "Second brother, has the ransom of the Wen family been transferred?"

The man in black shook his head and said, "Not yet. There are only five minutes until we ask for the ransom. I think the Wen family is probably waiting for our call to confirm the safety of the hostages before they pay the ransom."

Fortunately, the boss stopped the third child and saved the hostage's life, otherwise they really wouldn't get a dime.

The man in gray had a sullen expression and said nothing.

At this time, the third child, dressed in black, entered the house with the deep chill of the night: "Boss, I have already checked the area, and there is nothing strange. Once we get the ransom, we can escape safely."

Several people couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and their cold faces softened.

The man in gray said: "Second brother, contact the contact person on the weapons and equipment side. We need to get the things and leave the capital within an hour."

There are only five minutes left before the ransom is paid. What other tricks can the other party come up with? As long as they take the money, they can fly away.

The man in black contacted the other party and hung up the phone: "Boss, no problem!"

The man in gray clothes nodded, then picked up his cell phone and dialed Mr. Wen's phone number, demanding a ransom!