Lotte's voice was loud, and there was a hint of gritted teeth in it.
Ding Junqi seemed not to understand the hatred in it, and still had his standard smile when he looked at Letian.
"You are here, how could I not come." Ding Junqi's voice was as elegant as ever.
Just these words made Letian swallow all his words.
He said: You are here, how could I not come
If the background hadn't been by the smelly river, if the scene hadn't been when she was kidnapped, Lotte felt that she would have really become the heroine.
"Ding Junqi, do you think you are filming an idol drama?" Lotte's cheeks were wet with tears, and the words he spoke were filled with gritted teeth.
Ding Junqi's smile became more and more elegant, even in this place where flies were flying all over the place, she was still elegant.
But this elegance was completely put away when he looked at Zhao Fangyu.
"Zhao Fangyu, I'm here, let her go." Ding Junqi said, her cold voice still carrying a slight echo in the middle of the night.
Zhao Fangyu curled his lips slightly and looked at Ding Junqi, who was only three steps away from him, "Let her go?" Zhao Fangyu said, with a subtle change in emotion that was almost invisible, "Let her go, what will you give in exchange? "
"what would you like?"
"Ding Junqi—" Letian suddenly shouted, this man wanted him, did he know it
After Letian finished speaking, Zhao Fangyu turned around and slapped him.
"Zhao Fangyu." Ding Junqi roared angrily, and his way forward was blocked by two bodyguards. "Come to me if you have the guts."
Ding Junqi roared loudly, and the veins on his neck popped out when he saw Letian being beaten.
Zhao Fangyu reached out and grabbed Letian's hair, "When men speak, women should not interrupt."
"Zhao Fangyu." Ding Junqi pushed the person in front of him hard, "let her go."
Lotte's scalp was about to be ripped off by Zhao Fangyu. From the corner of her eye, she saw Mu Qi winking at her not far away. She was still working hard to get her rope.
Letian's breathing became harder and harder, "Zhao Fangyu, you don't actually hate Ding Junqi, do you?" Letian tilted his head back and endured the pain and said.
Zhao Fangyu still pulled Letian's scalp and moved closer to Letian's cheek, "Guess how important you are to him?"
Lotte had an uneasy premonition in her heart, "What are you going to do?"
Zhao Fangyu pulled Lotte away and placed the dagger on her neck with his other hand, "Let's see how important you are to him."
The uneasiness in Lotte's heart became more and more intense, and the cold dagger fell on his neck, a biting feeling.
Ding Junqi stared at the dagger in Zhao Fangyu's hand, as if Lotte would be hurt if he couldn't see it for a second.
And at this moment, Mo Fei was sitting in the car and glanced at the whole place, reaching out and moving the headset, "This place is really a good place. Are you sure your spider can cast a net here? At present, The situation is not that optimistic.”
Nalan Chunbo sat in front of the computer and looked at the picture coming from Mo Fei, "Whether you can succeed or not depends on how you do it? Do you need me to teach you this?"
Could it be that he cursed in a low voice, "Did I dig your ancestral graves in my previous life?"
"It didn't happen in the previous life. The hatred in this life has long been forged." Nalan Chunbo's voice became more and more calm, and he looked up at Qian Yikun who had been walking around the room: "You can go."
Qian Yikun left here without saying a word.
Assistant Wen watched Qian Yikun leave and then looked at Nalan Chunbo.
"It just makes me dizzy." Nalan Chunbo gave a posture.