Ling Miao was like a drowning person. He couldn't scream or call for help. His body hung in the water and sank quietly.
In Ling Miao's understanding, the kidnapper would probably not let the victim see his face; if an acquaintance committed the crime, he would not let the victim know that it was him.
"Why did Tang Xuan let me know that he kidnapped me?" Ling Miao's heart pounded, "Could he be planning to kill me..." Thinking of the worst outcome, Ling Miao's hair stood up on end, "Kill him." "He swallowed these two words forcefully.
Tang Xuan couldn't see Ling Miao's eyes, and he couldn't see Ling Miao's expression clearly in the dim room, but he was very happy. Tang Xuan slapped Ling Miao on the face and said disgustedly: "Ling Miao, don't you and Su Yuyang love each other? If you die, do you think Su Yuyang will follow you or find a new love?"
"He really wants to kill me?" Fear rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, as if Ling Miao's body was about to explode. Ling Miao twisted his body to express his protest. Tang Xuan sneered, then put his hand on Ling Miao's waist and stroked it.
Tang Xuan's actions stimulated Ling Miao. After Ling Miao trembled for a while, he didn't dare to take any further action. Tang Xuan looked at Ling Miao who had fallen silent with satisfaction. He smiled and said, "Oh, no wonder you can't speak. I forgot to take off the gag."
As he spoke, Ling Miao felt a pair of hands holding up his head. After a few seconds, the thing in his mouth fell off.
"Despicable!" Ling Miao spat, "Tang Xuan, you are so damn despicable. If I can get out alive, I will cut you into pieces! I..."
Suddenly, cold metal pressed against his face. Ling Miao was so frightened that his voice trembled. Ling Miao trembled and said, "I... I..."
"What are you?" Tang Xuan slapped Ling Miao on the face with a knife, "Don't you know that angering the kidnapper is very dangerous? If I get angry, I will kill you directly..." Tang Xuan did not say that he was going to kill Ling Miao. How, but he showed with his actions what he would be like.
The back of the knife slid down from Ling Miao's cheek and lightly cut Ling Miao's neck. Ling Miao trembled all over, and his limbs instantly stiffened: "Tang... Tang Xuan, murder is against the law, you..."
"Ling Miao, you are so naive!" Tang Xuan interrupted Ling Miao mockingly, "Isn't kidnapping illegal? Kidnapping is also a felony. If I kill you, I will make a fortune, even if I will die as well." After saying the last words, Tang Xuan became fierce. He pinched Ling Miao's neck, as if he wanted to end Ling Miao's life.
"Tang Xuan..." Ling Miao struggled to say two words, but before he could finish his words, the ball gag was stuffed into his mouth again.
"Fuck, fuck!" Ling Miao cursed in his mind, "I've been stuffed with this piece of shit all day long, and my mouth is stiff! I don't believe Tang Xuan is such a bastard. I can't escape before you kill me. ! Damn it, I don’t know how Su Yuyang is doing now."
Thinking that Su Yuyang must be extremely anxious at this moment, Ling Miao actually laughed.
Su Yuyang was really like a headless fly at this time. He was wandering around W&S, making Feng Ji dizzy and no one in the store dared to patronize. Feng Ji simply closed the store and let Su Yuyang wander around enough.
An Yan was a little confused when he heard Feng Ji's instructions. Feng Ji pointed at Su Yuyang, who was spinning like a top and said, "The big boss's wife is lost."
"What?"
"Don't worry about these things. I'll tell you when I have time. Now you go and close the shop. There aren't many customers in the store anyway."
An Yan was still a little confused. Since the boss had already decided, why would he, a part-time worker, care so much
Feng Ji looked at An Yan's back, and his eyes swept over An Yan's broad shoulders, narrow waist, hips, and long legs. Unknowingly, he noticed: Hey, An Yan has such a great figure. I really want to He held her in his arms.
"The saliva is flowing out." A cold voice came from one side, and the cold breath made Feng Ji shiver. Feng Ji turned to look at the man who was exuding cold air, wiped his mouth deliberately and said, "Where do you think Ling Miao will go?"
"If I knew where he was, would I still waste my time with you?" Su Yuyang said angrily.
Ling Miao has been missing for almost a day.
Yesterday, after Su Yuyang and Ling Miao ended their call, they waited for Ling Miao at home. However, after an hour or two, Ling Miao did not come back. When he called Ling Miao's phone again, his phone was turned off.
Su Yuyang didn't know what happened to Ling Miao, so he called someone he knew. However, Yan Li and Ji Linxi were in Beijing, and only Feng Ji met the conditions. He called Feng Ji to ask, but Feng Ji said he had never seen Ling Miao. .
Now, Su Yuyang was anxious, and he was so restless that he went to Feng Ji to ask for calm.
"You also know that staying here is a waste of time?" Feng Ji said with a smile, "You have been here for more than an hour. If you have this time, you might as well go to the police station for a walk."
"Police station?" Su Yuyang slapped his head fiercely, "Oh no, why didn't I think of calling the police?"
After saying that, Su Yuyang walked out the door.
Su Yuyang walked too fast and didn't see the situation ahead, so he collided with the oncoming An Yan.
"Ouch -" Su Yuyang's stomach seemed to have hit something hard. He rubbed the painful area and said painfully: "An Yan, what did you get?"
"The thing that just fell from the sky and landed in front of me..."
"Are you okay?" After hearing An Yan's words, Feng Ji immediately ran in front of An Yan and checked An Yan from beginning to end, front to back.
"No...it's okay." An Yan shyly avoided Feng Ji's scanning. He handed the box to Feng Ji and asked curiously: "The box has the words 'Su Yuyang' written on it. Is there anyone here named Su Yuyang?"
"Su Yuyang?" Su Yuyang took the box and took a look. Sure enough, his name was written on it.
The box was tightly wrapped with tape. Feng Ji handed over a pair of scissors. Su Yuyang took the scissors and began to tear it apart.
The box was opened, containing a mobile phone, a pair of shoes, and a photo.
Su Yuyang was familiar with the three things in the box: Ling Miao's mobile phone, Ling Miao's shoes, Ling Miao's photos...
Ling Miao in the photo looks like a corpse.
Su Yuyang's lips trembled and his facial muscles trembled. He picked up Ling Miao's photo with trembling hands and looked at Feng Ji with misty eyes. He asked, "Is this Ling Miao?"
Feng Ji nodded.
"Then he..." Is he dead
Su Yuyang didn't have the courage to ask.
Feng Ji seemed to know what Su Yuyang was thinking. He slapped Su Yuyang on the head and shouted angrily: "Do you really want Ling Miao to die?"
Su Yuyang was in no mood to joke with Feng Ji. He clutched Ling Miao's photo tightly and stumbled outside. Suddenly, Feng Ji stopped him: "Su Yuyang, wait!"
Su Yuyang turned his head numbly. Feng Ji picked up the box and showed the bottom of the box to Su Yuyang - there was a huge word "Xuan" on the bottom of the box.
Xuan, Xuan of Tang Xuan.