§§The phone finally rang, and Aina picked it up nervously. After hearing the voice on the other end, she felt slightly reassured and said something, then hurriedly returned to the house, picked up a heavy satchel, and went out.
When Moning heard the sound of the car driving away, his heart skipped a beat. He casually put the wrapped dumplings into the pot, and Aunt E next to him started shouting.
"Hey, wait a minute, the water isn't boiling yet!"
"Ah? I didn't pay attention."
"What are you thinking about? You're distracted."
"I didn't think anything of it. - Aunt E, do you think Ji Yizheng will like the things we made today?"
"Yes, the young master will definitely like what you made. Okay, it's time for you to go and have a rest. If I tire you out, the young master will definitely blame me."
"I'm not tired!"
"Go and rest even if you're not tired."
Aunt E pushed Moning out of the kitchen. Seeing that the water was not boiling yet, she looked around to make sure no one else was there. Then she took out her mobile phone and walked to the corner to dial a number.
"Madam, I'm worried something will happen..."
Aina, who drove out by herself, was still worried. Is he really dead? Why does she feel so bad?
When she arrived at the joint, Aina touched the cash stuffed in her bag, took a deep breath, and then opened a closed door. The thick smell of dust and the musty smell that had not been ventilated for a long time rushed towards her, covering her face.
No, Aina picked up the phone and made a call.
"I've arrived, where are you? Come here quickly, pay the money and deliver the goods."
A strange laughter came from the phone, saying: "We're here now, don't worry!"
"Crack!"
Aina's cell phone fell to the ground by mistake. In an instant, all the blood in her body was lost. She felt that the temperature in the entire space seemed to have dropped by dozens of degrees. Her legs went weak. She lost her balance and held on to the table next to her.
As for falling.
He is still alive! He is not dead! Why? No, how is that possible! No, he will kill himself!
Realizing what was about to happen, Aina grabbed her bag and ran out. Unexpectedly, the door was pushed open from the outside, and the man's tall and powerful figure blocked her there, making it impossible for her to escape.
"Where are you going? Beauty."
"Andrew——"
"So nervous? You, the first lady of Marseille, are too arrogant to deserve your reputation!"
Hidden under his cold tone must be extremely terrible revenge. Aina knew very well that this man's hand was broken, so she grabbed Andrew's hand and said eagerly: "Andrew, I promise you, I won't consider it anymore."
, I promise to marry you, when you say is good, I will go back to my father to discuss it-"
"Don't be anxious! What will my brothers do in such a hurry?"
As he spoke, Andrew clapped his hands twice, and a group of fat and strong men of all races came swarming from the entrance to the basement.
Andrew smiled and pinched Aina's chin, as if he was talking to a lowly bitch, and said: "You know what? People who dare to scheme against me usually don't end well, but I hope you will give it to me.
In order to bring you a generous dowry, I specially found a few men to satisfy you. I hope you can enjoy it..."
As he said that, Andrew laughed, took her satchel and weighed it, then patted her shoulder, turned around and left the basement.
"Andrew, stop here—"
Aina wanted to rush out, but someone held her shoulders from behind, "Let go, who are you? Get away, any of you dare to touch me, do you know who I am? I can kill you with just my words..."
…”
It's a pity that she doesn't know what kind of people she offends. They don't care whether she is the richest daughter in Marseille. Anyway, someone pays them to play with her to death. Why not do such an easy job!
"Don't come over, don't-"
"Help--"
Her shouting and struggling finally turned out to be in vain. In the cold and dirty basement, she was pushed to the ground, and her clothes were instantly torn into countless pieces. Her enviable hot body now attracted countless people who swallowed their saliva.
sound.
The hands that reached out and the breath biting her body were disgusting. The body collisions in the chaos were surrounded by countless figures. She fell into darkness, like a dying person, waiting for God's final words.
Sentence...
The night of this day came very quickly, the dark clouds were a little low, and it seemed that another blizzard was going to fall.
The Christmas tree hung with gifts is placed in the middle of the living room. The fire in the fireplace is burning brightly to ensure the temperature in the room. The kitchen is busy preparing for Christmas night for several days. It should be very warm and lively!
Time passes little by little, and the Big Ben clock on the wall is ticking, and at the top of the hour, it will definitely ring several times.
It was completely dark outside, and the bright lights in the house were in sharp contrast to the deep silence of the manor.
Wearing a small dress of the same style as Santa Claus, Mourning became increasingly uneasy and kept walking back and forth in the hall, occasionally playing with the Christmas tree that had been decorated.
Seven o'clock, eight o'clock, nine o'clock... The table was filled with food, including snacks and pastries made by her. She believed that as long as he tasted it, he would definitely give a thumbs up, but he did not come back.
Didn't he agree to come back early to spend Christmas with her? This was her first Christmas, the only holiday in her memory. How much she wished to have him by her side, but not only did he not come back,
I don't even remember to make a phone call.
When her heart became cold, she sat at the dining table and smiled bitterly at the table of food that was no longer warm. In his heart, she might be like a plate of food that could go cold at any time. At most, it would be cold when it was fresh.
If she attracts his interest, once it loses its original flavor, he will abandon her too!
"Morning, Merry Christmas!"
After speaking to the air, she also started to eat fiercely on the plate, almost burying her face in the plate, and the tears of grievance flowed down. When the food did not reach the food, she tasted the salty and astringent taste, and then she realized how much she was.
ridiculous.
The bells at midnight rang loudly, and the servants of the manor had dispersed, leaving only the big, brightly lit white house and a little woman staring blankly at the Christmas tree to keep each other company.
Picking up the phone, her calm voice reached another person's ears through the signal, and he suddenly realized that he had forgotten his promise to go back early to accompany her today.
But he had no time to feel guilty at this time. He was now forced to search for one person all over the world, and he couldn't care about others.
"I'm sorry, Moning, I'm already too busy, don't wait for me, you go to sleep first -"
"Ji Yizheng——"
When he was about to hang up the phone, he responded impatiently: "Huh?"
"Merry Christmas!"
"Merry Christmas!"
After saying that, Ji Yizheng threw away the phone. It was snowing outside. When he was a child, there was a cute little girl pestering him every Christmas. He always treated her like a sister. Now something happened to her.
As an elder brother, of course he was anxious, not to mention that his mother had already called and scolded him.
Aina disappeared because she came to Paris to see him. Not only did he fail to fulfill his duties as a landowner, he also had to take responsibility. If the news reaches the ears of Aina's father, it will be a major event that affects the relationship between the families.
When the mistake was made, Aina was found. Now the phone could not be reached, no one could be contacted, and no one knew where she had gone. The people sent out found out that she had been in frequent contact with a man named Andrew recently.
, but the other person is very cunning and behaves strangely. It will take time to find him out.
The whole night passed quietly. Mourning, who was curled up to sleep under the Christmas tree with the lights still shining, opened her eyes, with tears still hanging on her face. When she heard her cell phone ringing, she answered it in a vague tone,
"Hello--"
"Mo Ning, save me——"
"Aina?"
"You come here alone, don't let Ji Yizheng know, Moning, I beg you..."
When Moning heard that Aina's voice was completely mute and she was still crying, his heart was shocked. Although he didn't know what happened to Aina, he could guess that something was wrong no matter how stupid he was. He took his mobile phone and wrote down the address, panicking.
During this time, without changing her clothes or washing her face, she hurriedly asked the driver to take her out.
It was unclear what Aina's situation was now. When they arrived at that very unfamiliar remote street, Moning naturally did not dare to trespass alone, so he asked the driver to follow her.
After twists and turns, she found an old building. Mourning walked up the dark corridor and stopped in front of a door on the third floor. She knocked on the door three times and tried to shout: "Aina, you
Is it inside?"
Not long after, there was a sound of footsteps, and the peephole on the door rang slightly. Then Mourning saw the door open. He looked up and saw Andrew with a ferocious look on his face, arms folded around his chest, and mockingly said: "We got here pretty fast.
But, are you sure it’s enough for you to take one follower by yourself?”
Mo Ning was extremely afraid of this person. At this moment, he had to suppress his fear and said sternly: "Where is Aina? What did you do to her?"
Andrew smiled evilly, touched his chin, and said meaningfully: "Do you want to know? You'll know if you go in and see for yourself."
Of course Mo Ning didn't dare to go in, but Andrew stretched out his hand, grabbed her arm and dragged her in. The driver behind was anxious and rushed up to snatch her away. But as soon as he made a move, Andrew seemed to be in real trouble.
He glanced over with murderous intent in his eyes. The driver was stunned, and before he could react, the wind from his fist hit his forehead.
"ah!"
Mourning screamed and saw the driver was knocked down with a punch. He realized that he was too careless, but it was too late.
Andrew dragged the driver and threw him into the corner, closed the door, and then walked towards Moning with an evil smile.
"What are you doing? Where is Aina?"
Andrew was not in a hurry, but whispered to a room inside: "Go and have a look, he is probably still alive."
Mourning walked stiffly inside. It was an old house that had been in disrepair, with dim lighting, dusty furniture and messy footprints on the ground.
The chaos in the room and the suffocating and thick atmosphere of debauchery all showed that something had happened here before.
The naked woman lying on the cold ground still had obvious traces of abuse and sexual indulgence on her body, with bruises and bruises covering her hot body.
Her blond hair was messy, her eyes were tightly closed, and her face had lost all color and was a grayish complexion. Miss Jiao's proud expression was no longer found, but she looked like a person who had struggled to the death and was dying.
"Ai-Aina-"
Mo Ning heard that her voice had changed the tone, and she stumbled to the bedside. A pair of hands came around her waist, and the hot breath swept over her, trapping her, and sprayed the breath behind her ears.
, slowly moving against the back of her neck.
"Let go! Let me go! What did you do to Aina? Bastard, get out of here!"
Andrew didn't pay attention to her struggles at all. His big hands tightened around her waist, and his body pressed against her exquisite curves. He couldn't help but admire her petiteness and cuteness.
"Actually, it's nothing. I just found a few tough men to feed her. You know, she is really annoying sometimes."
As he spoke, Andrew grasped her fullness along her small waist, and followed her lips down her slender neck.
"Help, help—"
Mo Ning, who was frightened and frightened, began to resist vigorously, while shouting for help.
Although this place was probably remote, he would be in trouble if others heard him and called the police, so he hit her on the back of the head without hesitation, knocking her out easily.
"What a little thing who doesn't know the dangers of the world!"
After laughing, Andrew felt pity, but he didn't know what the behavior of a saint and a gentleman was. His fingers fell on her buttons one by one. Of course, he had to taste the sweet snacks slowly. He was not in a hurry.
The graceful figure of the little woman exceeded his imagination. Even though she was so delicate that she could run away when the wind blew, this side of the woman was not weaker than others at all.
"It seems like I've made a profit."
After saying that, he carried her to the bed in another room, quickly took off his clothes, then covered her body, and buried his face in search of the fragrance of her lips.
Just when he was about to taste her, his ears suddenly twitched and he realized something was wrong. He was about to get out of bed to get a weapon, but he heard the door being knocked open by a huge force. A man in black,
She met his gaze with a sullen face.
Ji Yizheng's narrow eyes narrowed into a dangerous straight line. When he saw the scene in the room, the anger in his eyes had risen to the top. He was afraid that if he was a little later, it would be too late.
When Andrew met the pair of eyes that almost engulfed him, he had to let go of the beauty on the bed and said: "Boy, you are quite lucky. For such a little sweetheart, you have to keep it tight, otherwise
, if it falls into the hands of others, you will suffer a big loss."
"Andrew, I think you should worry more about your own life!"
"Oh, your tone is quite loud."
Ji Yizheng snorted coldly, stopped talking nonsense, and rushed over like lightning. Andrew didn't expect that he would take action without saying a word. He was shocked for half a second. He tried to dodge but it was too late. He went straight to the chest.
The punch made him almost want to vomit blood, and then he realized that he had underestimated the man's strength.
Seizing the opportunity, Ji Yizheng's fists and kicks were like the wind, and his moves left no room for the opponent to fight back. However, Andrew was not a fool, and when he came to his senses, he began to fight him desperately.
After a back and forth, both of them lost their money, and for a while the winner could not be decided.
Mo Ning, who had fainted, was awakened by the sound of fighting. She felt cold all over her body. She looked down and saw that her clothes were disheveled. She thought of something. While looking back in fear, she saw Ji Yizheng appearing. With him there, her panicked heart miraculously disappeared.
The ground is settled.
She climbed out of bed, picked up a gun thrown on the ground, and pointed it at Andrew's head.
"Bang!"
The two people in the fight paused because of a voice. Andrew's eyes widened and he reached out to touch the back of his head in disbelief. There was nothing but blood in his sticky hand. He slowly turned around,
Only when he met Moning's dark and hateful eyes did he know that he had indeed been shot.
After firing the shot, Mo Ning's hands kept shaking. Seeing Andre staggering and falling, the gun in her hand also fell to the ground. At this moment, she became frightened and ran into Ji Yizheng's arms, her whole body trembling.
stand up.
"It's okay, don't be afraid."
After patting her on the shoulder, Ji Yizheng's expression didn't look much better. He let go of her hand and went to find Aina in another room.
After settling Andrew's matter, he remained silent until he returned home.
Mo Ning followed him, her face lowered, and Ji Yizheng, who was silent, made people feel scared, but she couldn't figure out his thoughts, and she didn't even dare to ask him if he was angry with herself.
At night, Moning fell asleep, lying on the soft quilt. Without his warmth, she always felt cold. Ji Yizheng, who had been smoking on the terrace, had his cold back facing her, and the flickering light between his fingers,
It makes people more depressed.
After a long time, he returned to the room with the smell of cigarettes all over his body. He stood in front of the bed, looked down at her condescendingly, and said in an incomprehensible tone: "