The cameras in the hands of the reporters were constantly focusing on, photographing the man with a glorious moon on the stage from different angles.

Compared to those acquired gems, Yin Baiyan himself can be regarded as God's perfect work.

Yan Xiaye looked quietly in the audience with his little head tilted down, and suddenly understood that Yin Baiyan had just put a few photos of life on the official website, so why did he have so many fans in a short period of time?

At this moment, his every move was confident and calm, showing the demeanor that an adult man should have. His impeccable appearance was like a dazzling diamond. No woman with normal aesthetic taste could deny his charm.

If it weren't for the sake of my uncle's face, such an excellent man would probably never have any interaction with a little person like her in his life.

In other words, her thoughts were really unnecessary, and fortunately she didn't say them out, otherwise she would have only made a laughing joke.

He quietly breathed a sigh of relief, Yan Xiaye slowly withdrew from the venue, and found a waiter outside the hall to ask about the location of the bathroom.

When she turned on the faucet of the bathroom, she held a handful of water on her face, frowned in a complicated mood, trying to prevent herself from remembering everything related to Li Beicheng.

Soon, a light sound came from the door.

Yan Xiaye's face was covered with water droplets, and he squinted his eyes and saw the door open from the mirror.

Immediately afterwards, a familiar baseball cap appeared in the mirror.

Before she could react, the baseball cap approached her side with a quick step. The big palm covered her mouth immediately. Regardless of her extremely horrified expression, she pushed her into an empty compartment behind her!

With his calf pressed against the cold toilet, Yan Xiaye quickly blinked the water droplets on his eyelashes, and finally saw clearly what this man who was looking for trouble at the press conference looked like, but he was also shocked while seeing it clearly.

A nightmare name suddenly appeared in her heart.

crow--

If my uncle didn’t send people to capture them all over the city, how could he be here? What’s the purpose of finding her?

Countless thoughts poured into her mind one after another. She opened her eyes wide and looked at each other speechlessly. Thinking that this bandit had hurt her so tragically, she felt a chill in the cracks of her bones.

The crow tried his best to avoid Li Yuntang's bodyguard and followed Yan Xiaye for a few days. He finally waited for this opportunity to approach, of course not to stare at Yan Xiaye.

Before he came in, he put on a repair sign outside. Based on his understanding of these celebrities and ladies, they would never risk being wet with sewage and had to break in.

"I can let you go, and you must be obedient, otherwise... I still have stock of that kind of potion last time."

The crow's cold voice was accompanied by a cruel breath, blowing in Yan Xiaye's ears.

Although Yan Xiaye also learned some women's self-defense techniques in prison, those three punches and two kicks were obviously not worth mentioning in front of real bandits.

Knowing that her skills are inferior to others, she nodded obediently and showed her attitude of cooperation.

The crow didn't doubt that he had. He slowly let go of his hand and blocked Yan Xiaye straight in front of him, blocking the only way for her to escape.

"You came to me for Yin Mo's mobile phone number?" Yan Xiaye kept in mind the three unknown messages that were about a month later on the phone, "You also sent the last one? I think

Who is the man who knows the conversation with Yan Shuirou in the recording?"

The man's smile did not belong to the three kidnappers, but it sounded a little familiar, at least not the first time he heard it.

Yan Xiaye recalled the other party’s identity for a long time and speculated for a long time, but still couldn’t get any clues.

The mysterious man did not hide his interest in her in the recording. Since then, she has been like a small animal targeted by natural enemies. Even though Li Yuntang's bodyguards often followed her, the feeling of anxiety in her heart is getting heavier and heavier.

"What are you talking about?" The crow raised his eyebrows inexplicably, a little surprised by the calmness that Xia Ye pretended to be.

In his opinion, a wealthy young lady like Yan Xiaye had such an unbearable experience in her life, coupled with the double blow of her husband's betrayal, even if she was not seeking death, she should be in a slump.

Xia Ye's activity was beyond his expectations and gave him a glimmer of hope to escape.

"Of course, I'm saying that you sent me two text messages and a voice."

"I don't know, I haven't done it." The crow thoughtfully and quickly summarized the message revealed by Yan Xiaye, "Someone asked you for Yin Mo's number... Maybe it was done by a mouse, I can't contact you at all recently

When is the last time he sent you a message?"

"Twelve days ago, there was a recording at the end."

It’s a pity that such vague recordings could not be used as evidence, otherwise she would have killed her relatives for justice and sent Yan Shuirou to prison directly.

"It seems that his plan failed. Have you given him Yin Mo's number?"

"Of course not." Yan Xiaye said bluntly with a vigilant look on his face: "I know you are all a group of outlaws, how could you give Yin Mo's number to guys like you?"

She said so straightforwardly that the crow was not angry, but also snorted as if nothing had happened: "You are much more generous than I thought. No wonder Li Shao chose to save your sister rather than save you."

When talking about the old story, Yan Xiaye's eyes turned cold and she kept silent.

Since she was released from prison, Li Beicheng has done countless things that made her unhappy, but that only one time gave her the pain that was so painful that it hurt.

Especially now she was extremely suspicious that Yan Shuirou was the mastermind who caused her to this point. All the pain turned into hatred for Li Beicheng, which made her feel unbearable even when she saw the other party.

The crow ignored her and continued to talk to herself: "As for the recording you mentioned, I don't think it's something a mouse can have. And he lost contact about a month ago, and I guess he had already fallen into it.

In the hands of Mr. Li, it is hard to say whether he is still alive."

"You... want to use me to save the mouse?" Yan Xiaye's slender fingers pressed into his palms with force, and the pleasure of revenge emerged on his face uncontrollably.

In that dark little room, the person who had a pair of rat eyes and was called a rat by her accomplices was one of the nightmares that she would never forget in her life.

When she learned that the other party was likely to be arrested, she was too happy to be too late. How could she be willing to surrender to the crow's tyranny and go to find her uncle to release him?

Fortunately, the crow is definitely not a loyal character.
Chapter completed!