He sat in the car and looked sideways at the torrential rain outside, covering the entire city, and all he could see was the water spray flowing on the glass windows.

Here, Pei Qingsheng and Jiang Lan were driving the car, swaying for who knows how long.

When the heavy rain subsided a little, Pei Qingsheng parked the car on the side of the road, unbuckled his seat belt and said, "Get out of the car."

Jiang Lan bit her lip, she didn't really want to go on.

But Pei Qingsheng didn't give her a chance to choose, so he went around, opened the car door, and pulled her out.

The rain was still falling, and neither of them had an umbrella. Within a moment, they were soaked by the heavy rain.

Pei Qingsheng dragged her forward, and Jiang Lan staggered behind him. She looked up hastily and saw that this place seemed to be a farm.

After entering through the gate, there is a large yard inside, with many vegetables growing wild in the yard, and the houses are all wooden two-story buildings.

It's such a big farm, but there's no one inside, and it's eerily quiet.

Pei Qingsheng pulled her all the way to the room.

He threw Jiang Lan on the ground, immediately opened the cabinet and took out a set of clothes.

Jiang Lan sat on the ground and looked back at him, her eyes widened. He actually started to change clothes in front of her!

Jiang Lan quickly looked away and turned to look at the closed door in front of her. She thought of running away again.

But she carefully recalled the route she took, all of which were mountain roads. Even if she ran away from the farm, she would not be able to escape from the mountain.

So, she gave up the idea and could only sit on the ground and wait quietly for him to finish changing clothes.

After a while, Pei Qingsheng changed her clothes and squatted down in front of her.

Jiang Lan raised her head and looked at him. He actually changed out of the Tang suit and put on a suit. The white suit, coupled with his face, looked like a prince charming from a fairy tale.

His hair was wet and hanging on both sides, and his eyes were so beautiful that he couldn't tell the difference between male and female.

Jiang Lan silently looked away, clenching his fingers tightly, and his heart was beating fast.

The image of being tortured by him last time appeared in her mind, and she didn't know what he would do this time.

The more she thought about it, the tighter her fingers tightened, and her nails almost dug into her palms.

Pei Qingsheng raised her hand, pinched her chin, and turned her face away, "Do you think Lu Jingchi can still find you this time?"

Jiang Lan bit her lip tightly, not daring to look at him.

Pei Qing laughed, stood up, took a set of clothes from the bed and threw them to her, "Change into them."

Jiang Lan grabbed the clothes on his body and looked left and right, but there was no place to change clothes.

Pei Qingsheng seemed to know what she was thinking, and said, "What haven't I seen on you?"

These words instantly made Jiang Lan's face turn red, right up to the tips of his ears.

"Put it on, don't make me say it a third time."

Jiang Lan held her clothes and made no move.

Pei Qingsheng narrowed her eyes, and he suddenly leaned over, grabbed Jiang Lan's chin, and forced her to look up and look at each other.

"Do you think that if I only arrest you this time, there will be nothing that can threaten you?"

Jiang Lan was slightly startled and looked at him in surprise.

Pei Qingsheng smiled and said: "Who is that? Is it your Grandma Zhang? She is still lying in the hospital. Am I right?"

Jiang Lan's pupils shrank, and the fingers holding his clothes trembled.

He said leisurely, "If you want to kill her, it must be very simple, or let her experience what life is worse than death?"

I don't know whether he was angry or scared, but Jiang Lan's whole shoulders were shaking.

Pei Qingsheng didn't want to say it a third time. He stood up and looked at her condescendingly, waiting for her to make her own choice.

Jiang Lan lowered his head and looked at the clothes in his hands.

The rain was pattering outside, there was no heating in the house, and cold air came in through the window. Jiang Lan's hands and feet were cold.

After a while, Jiang Lan took out a breath and stood up from the ground.

But he still walked away with the clothes, turned his back to Pei Qingsheng, and took off his sweater.
Chapter completed!