After Meng Yanxi randomly heard a few keystrokes, the call was hung up. The phone made a "beep beep beep..." sound, but it still could not bring Meng Yanxi back to her senses.
It's Chu Qiao! It's definitely Chu Qiao! There's no way he got the phone call wrong...
However, Chu Qiao didn't say a word to him. Moreover, what she said was weird, as if she was afraid that others would know she was on the phone. She...
There are many serious cases in the United States, and he has served as a protection lawyer for the plaintiff or defendant. He has seen many kidnapping cases and murder cases. Suddenly, his slender fingers tightly grasped the mobile phone in his hand, his knuckles turned white, and his bones made a sound.
Crisp sound.
Only when she is being coerced and under surveillance will she say nothing to herself. Explain that she is being imprisoned now. Where is Chu Qiao?
Originally, he thought that she just wanted to find a place to relax. However, things seemed to have exceeded his expectations and became more complicated. Tang Ning said that Chu Qiao was not here with him.
Although Tangning could not be so innocent and harmless, he felt that he had not deceived him in this matter.
A thread in his heart tightened, and he suddenly let go of the phone in his hand, his eyes fell on the screen of the phone, and he waited quietly. Maybe Chu Qiao would call after a while.
Meng Yanxi found the unfamiliar number while waiting.
He really wanted to dial this number, but when he thought that calling this number might expose Chu Qiao's survival signal, he suppressed the impulse in his heart.
Meng Yanxi told himself to calm down. As long as he made a wrong step now, Chu Qiao might be harmed. He was determined not to make such a mistake.
————Meng Yanchen walked back to the dining table and glanced at Xu Anran coldly.
Her hands were holding the straw in the soda, and her teeth were biting one end of the straw tightly. Her eyes were fixed on the table, but her beautiful eyes were flashing with anger. The straw had been deformed by her hands.
Now, it’s hard to breathe soda smoothly anymore.
Meng Yanchen sat back in his seat, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he said in a low voice: "An Ran, what are you looking at?"
Xu Anran stared straight at the phone, fearing that the phone would vibrate again and Meng Yanchen would change her mind because of her call. Because of such concentration, she did not feel that Meng Yanchen was back. Meng Yanchen
She suddenly spoke, but she was shocked.
Xu Anran raised her head and looked at Meng Yanchen with a slight panic: "Yanchen, you're back? You...what were you talking about just now?" Because she was lost in thought, she didn't even hear what he said clearly.
Meng Yanchen's narrow phoenix eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and he just picked up the wine in his hand and took a sip.
"An Ran, we can't go to Provence, and we can't go to the church there. We don't have a honeymoon, and maybe we can't go to the church for the wedding..." He said it very calmly, his eyes unwavering.
Xu Anran couldn't help blurting out and asked: "Why? Why can't you go? Didn't we all agree?"
Meng Yanchen put down his wine glass, leaned forward slightly, and said in a hoarse voice with an evil charm: "You should know the news about the Meng family. I have mortgaged and auctioned all the movable and immovable properties under my name.
Therefore, although I am the president of Mengshi now, I have no money. If I don’t have money, I will send you to France.”
Xu Anran's pupils dilated a little bit.
The corners of Meng Yanchen's mouth gradually became filled with a little smile, full of sarcasm. She could share joys, but was unwilling to share hardships. Maybe, she didn't really love him.
He seems to be able to gradually understand what Yan Xi once said to him, Xu Anran may not really love you. If I am also willing to pursue her, maybe she may not necessarily be your girlfriend.
Xu Anran caught sight of the sarcastic smile on Meng Yanchen's lips. She squeezed out a smile and immediately reached out and grabbed his hand: "I...I know. Don't get me wrong. If you don't, there will be no...I'm still willing to marry
Yours!" After saying that, she bit her lip and looked at Meng Yanchen.
Meng Yanchen chuckled lightly, with a flash of understanding in his eyes. He just turned his head away slightly and calmly took his hand out of Xu Anran's hand: "Okay, that's good..."
He picked up the phone from the table and flicked the screen on it.
Xu Anran saw it, and her heart jumped out of her chest. Seeing that there was nothing strange about Meng Yanchen's face, her heart slowly calmed down. There was only a small step away from marrying him, how could she waste all her efforts?
Without dreams, without doctors, without a good life, all that is left is Meng Yanchen. If even he is gone, she really has nothing...
————After the fat man paid the medical bills, the scarred man hugged Chu Qiao and walked back to the car where he came from.
The fat man pulled the car door, and the scarred man lifted Chu Qiao into the rear driver's seat and immediately sat next to her. He rarely smiled, but there was no warmth. On the contrary, the scar on his face became more distorted.
, like disgusting maggots crawling on the face.
"It's okay now... let's go back!" The scarred man said to the fat man and drove.
The car slowly started to start.
For the first time, the scarred man did not tie up his unsheathed hands and feet with ropes: "Regardless of how sensible you were just now, you didn't want to run away... Be good, if no one comes from above, we won't tie you up. Just yourself."
It’s a little more comfortable.”
Chu Qiao nodded, still looking out the car window wordlessly.
Escape, how to escape? I originally thought that everything would turn around when we arrived at the hospital. However, we just went around in circles and achieved nothing.
I was silently planning my next escape plan in my heart.
As time passed, the scarred man began to gasp for air, and tears began to flow from his eyes. Hearing the sound, Chu Qiao turned her head, and what she saw was the scarred man grabbing his hair sadly, even without any effort,
Pulling the hair on his scalp, it was obvious that he was extremely uncomfortable.
Chu Qiao knew that although she was imprisoned, the masterminds were not the two people in front of her. They were just instigated by others. Therefore, she still felt compassion. She turned around and looked at the scarred man: "What's wrong with you?
?Why is this happening? What makes you uncomfortable?"
When the fat man driving the car heard the sound, he couldn't help but be stunned and parked the car aside.
"Brother...is it time?" The fat man turned his head and said with concern. Although his face was anxious, he didn't seem too surprised. As he spoke, he took out a bag of white powder from his pocket.
Then he handed it over: "Brother, if you eat a little, you won't feel so uncomfortable!"
"No! I don't want to eat!" The scarred man just pinched his neck, but did not reach out to pick it up.
Chu Qiao looked at the small bag. The white powder was pure and flawless. Looking at the scarred man's reaction, she suddenly understood that the white powder might be heroin.
"Brother, don't be stubborn! Eat a little and you will feel better!" The fat man tried his best to stretch his hand further.