Han Zhiyan's mind was thinking of all kinds of terrible scenes.
The more she thought about it, the more scared and uneasy Han Zhiyan felt in her heart.
Even her hands and feet became cold.
She regretted that she should not have trusted Xintong and followed her here.
Han Zhiyan subconsciously stepped back.
She took a step back, and the man took a step closer.
Seeing the distance between the two getting closer, Han Zhiyan's heartbeat accelerated and she became more and more frightened.
The man forced her back to the corner step by step,
Until her back was pressed against the wall, with no way to retreat.
At this time, Han Zhiyan was scared, her forehead was covered with sweat, she held her breath, and looked at him with a bit of panic in her eyes.
The man raised his eyebrows, stood in front of her, and looked at her condescendingly. His voice was deep and cold, "Don't worry, we will still get a lot of benefits from you, so we won't hurt you for the time being. However,
If you don't know good from evil, then don't blame us for being cruel."
It was just a simple word, but it came towards Han Zhiyan with an undeniable fierceness, making her feel horrified in her heart.
The man slowly took a step forward. Han Zhiyan subconsciously wanted to struggle to escape, but as soon as she took a step, the man suddenly grabbed her arm, and his other hand suddenly moved towards his slender neck, clasping her white neck.
The man's hand gently pinched Han Zhiyan's neck. At that moment, Han Zhiyan thought he was going to strangle herself to death.
So much so that the fear in her heart became more intense.
He shrank his shoulders and his thin body shivered.
The next second, the man blocked her nose with a towel. Within a few seconds, Han Zhiyan's vision suddenly went dark and she lost consciousness.
…
Wine castle.
Shangguan Chen walked into the villa calmly, followed by Pei Wen, who looked solemn, and a group of people dressed in black.
The servants came forward respectfully and called, "Young Master Chen..."
Shangguan Chen raised his hand slightly to signal them to be silent, but he never said a word. There was a vague cold feeling between his eyebrows, which made people tremble.
After a long time, Shangguan Chen slowly gave Pei Wen a look.
Pei Wen understood, waved slightly, and a group of men in black quickly walked upstairs behind him.
After a while, they were seen coming down quickly. One of them said to Shangguan Chen respectfully, "Young Master Chen, I didn't see her."
Shangguan Chen narrowed his eyes, became calmer and said nothing. He was holding the lighter in his hand, and the light flashed on his fingertips, making a sizzling sound, which was particularly scary.
At this moment, the air in the entire room suddenly became thin, making it difficult to breathe and move.
He pondered for a long time, looked at the housekeeper and maid beside him, and then said calmly, "Where is Miss Xintong?"
Everyone looked at each other and lowered their heads tremblingly.
Shangguan Chen's question seemed to carry an invisible pressure that was irresistible. Even though he was scared, the housekeeper could only say tremblingly, "We haven't seen Miss Xintong this morning..."
Shangguan Chen looked at them suspiciously, his tone still unhurried and clear, but with a different kind of temptation: "Is it true that no one has seen it?"
Everyone's eyes were filled with dissatisfaction and fear, they held their breaths, and their whole bodies couldn't help but tremble.
One of the maids slowly whispered, "Early this morning, before dawn, I seemed to see Miss Xintong's car leaving the villa."