"Uncle Murong, can you lend me your mobile phone?"
Xia Qingqing was so desperate that she wanted to cry, and she begged Murong Zhi pitifully with tears in her eyes.
Seeing that Uncle Murong had just saved him from the gangsters, she would rather believe that he actually had a good conscience and was a good person.
"Give me your cell phone so you can ask for help? Who are you going to call for help? Shangguan Jin? He is in Europe now. Far water cannot save the fire that is close. My fiancée, you have been hit by an aphrodisiac, so of course it is me, your real fiancé, who can help you."
Murong Zhi said evilly, approaching step by step, his eyes shining like a hunter discovering his prey.
"You...don't come here!"
Murong Zhi took a step forward, and Xia Qingqing quickly took a step back.
However, every time Xia Qingqing took a step back, Murong Zhijiu took a step closer, and the distance between him and her was less than one foot.
Xia Qingqing gradually felt the strength in her body being drained away bit by bit.
Is the effect of the medicine starting to take effect?
In a panic, Xia Qingqing happily caught a glimpse of a plate of fruit and a fruit knife on the table.
"You are not allowed to come here again. I know that I am not as powerful as you and I will definitely not be able to defeat you. But if you dare to come here, I will cut your own throat easily... Hey, I told you not to come here!"
Xia Qingqing grabbed the knife and held it to her throat, threatening without fear.
But Murong Zhi didn't seem to understand what she was saying, and he still pressed her step by step, until he forced her into a corner with no way to retreat, and his strong body pressed against hers maliciously.
Xia Qingqing was shocked to find that she was clearly disgusted in her heart, but her body shamefully liked this feeling of closeness!
She knew that she was about to be controlled by the drugs, and she almost lost the strength to hold the fruit knife, let alone push away the huge thing in front of her?
However, a scholar can be killed but not humiliated!
She must resolve the immediate danger before her sanity completely collapses.
Xia Qingqing gritted her teeth, pointed the fruit knife at her throat, and stabbed the flesh sharply. She could clearly feel the thick blood starting to flow out.
Murong Zhi's lips curved into an evil smile, his scorching eyes looked directly into her rebellious eyes, and his resolute little face was filled with inviolability.
The blood is flowing out, but I don’t even frown!
Murong Zhi couldn't help but feel a little respect for this soft little girl.
"Silly girl, do you think I can't do anything to you if you threaten me like this?"
Murong Zhi smiled confidently, and easily grabbed her small hand holding the fruit knife with his big palm, preventing her from harming herself.
The other big hand snatched the knife away effortlessly and threw it lightly on the ground.
There was a green sound of "bang", and Xia Qingqing was so frightened that she broke out in cold sweat.
"Let me go! Ah - what are you going to do? Let me go!!"
Xia Qingqing wanted to pull back her tightly held arm, but was hugged horizontally.
At this moment, Xia Qingqing really felt scared and frightened.
His hands were weak and he beat Murong Zhi, and his legs kicked randomly.
But all the struggles were of no help. The next moment, Xia Qingqing was thrown onto the eye-catching big bed in the room without mercy, and then Murong Zhi's tall body pressed down.
"Ah - it hurts! Murong Zhi, you are so despicable and shameless. You take advantage of others' danger. You stinky gangster, let me go! Let me go!"
A deeper level of fear attacked Xia Qingqing. Xia Qingqing kicked and cursed angrily, and tears of fear finally burst out like a dam.
"Don't you know what I want to do? It seems like your little hands and feet are so restless?"
Murong Zhi joked with interest, and began to tear up the sheets with all his strength, grabbed her hands and feet, and tied them to the foot of the bed.
"No, Murongzhi, you beast, let me go! Help! Brother, save me... wuwuwu..."
Tears were flying freely, Xia Qingqing screamed hysterically, struggled, and begged for help, but to no avail.
"Don't you like Shangguan Jin? Why is it your brother who calls out when you are in danger?"
Murong Zhi asked with great interest, and his movements of binding Xia Qingqing's hands and feet did not slow down at all.
"Shangguan Jin is abroad. If I call him, he can't come to me! Murong Zhi, let me go, or I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"
Xia Qingqing growled angrily and warned through gritted teeth.
At this moment, her hatred for Murong Zhi was as endless as a torrential river.
"Oh, let's give it a try."
Murong Zhi stood up, rubbed his chin with interest, looked down at the little girl on the bed who was tied into a "big" shape by him, pretending to be suddenly enlightened, and said provocatively.
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No, you must be calm, and you can't make a mess if you can't see the oil bottle.
Ouyang Lingyun paced back and forth in the villa, forcing himself to calm down.
He had arranged for someone to go back to Ouyang Mansion to check, but You Ping did not go back and was not at the villa so late.
He must be in danger, so he can't come back!
Ouyang Lingyun's whole heart twitched when he thought of the dangers that the oil bottle might encounter, and even breathing felt so difficult.
Flustered, she forced herself to be calmer, because Oil Ping must be waiting for him to save her!
Danger? Target Situ Jing and Murong Zhi?
According to the bodyguard, the oil bottle was last seen at a fast food restaurant opposite the villa area.
But because there are no cameras in the low-end fast food restaurant, it is impossible to see who took the oil bottle.
After Ouyang Lingyun's patient verification, he finally got useful information from the waiter.
The oil bottle was taken away by a tall and burly man, accompanied by several bodyguards.
It's indeed Murong Zhi, damn it!
Why on earth must he bother with the oil bottle?!
"I'm sorry, President Ouyang, our master has been abroad all year round. The young master has not come back from his trip today. We haven't seen any girls at all."
The housekeeper had no choice but to explain to Ouyang Lingyun, who had a volcanic eruption expression on his face. He searched Murong's house but could not find the oil bottle. I...'
His eyes opened in horror, his heart suddenly tightened, and he broke out in cold sweat.
Ouyang Lingyun felt that he could hear Oil Pump's shrill cry for help coming from a distant place, which made him jump with fear and unable to think calmly!