An Anjing lay on the bed, woke up in a daze, opened her eyes, and then immediately sat up and looked around. The decoration was good, but it was a bit dark and eerie. An Anjing remembered that when she just walked out of the house, a car
The car stopped in front of her, and a man got out, knocking her out with a mouthful of handkerchief...
fainted?
Jing Jing quickly lowered his head to check the clothes on his body. When he saw that the hospital clothes were still intact on his body, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
But why was that person arresting her? Anjing was depressed. Ever since she met Leng Tianming, she had been having bad luck. First she was shot, and now she was kidnapped inexplicably...
In the final analysis, the fault was all placed on Leng Tianming, but he didn't know that he was wronged...
Just as Jing Jing was about to get out of bed, his legs suddenly felt weak and he fell directly to the ground. He accidentally opened the wound, and cold sweat broke out on Jing Jing's painful forehead.
But the most important thing is, why can't she feel any feeling in her legs?
Looking at her legs and feet, they are all fine. Why is this happening? Jing Jing wants to move her feet, but suddenly realizes that the feet are not her own and cannot move. No matter how much strength she uses, she can't move them all.
All the force hit her leg, but her leg still didn't move at all.
Damn it!
Anjing sat on the ground and moved every moment, but no matter what, her legs seemed to belong to someone else and just didn't move.
Finally, Jing Jing poked the leg with his hand and was completely unconscious...
Damn! What happened!?
When I woke up, I couldn't walk on my legs anymore. I twisted them hard, but I couldn't feel anything. If it was usually quiet, I would start screaming in pain.
A thin layer of sweat broke out on Jing Jing's forehead, and she was already weak...
At this time, the door was pushed open and a person walked in. Because An Anhui was sitting on the ground and the bed blocked her view, she couldn't see clearly who came in, but she could feel a gloomy aura.
"Don't waste your energy, you can't move around..." Even the voice was eerie.
Jing Jing stared at that place, "Speak out if you can, don't hide, I can't see you!"
In fact, it's not that others are hiding, it's that she can't see it herself. What Anjing is most capable of is to complain to evildoers first!
The man just sneered twice, "If you want to see me, you're not worthy..."
"..." There is something wrong with this man. He doesn't want her to stop showing up when she sees him, and yet he appears so mysteriously.
However, Anjing is a very curious person. The more she is prevented from seeing, the more curious she becomes. She catches her carefully without letting others see her. No, Miss An must see it.
"Hey, why did you catch me!?" Jing Jing asked dissatisfiedly, "I shouldn't owe you money..."
"Humph, money, I don't take it seriously, what I want is your life!" The man's tone suddenly became heavier, as if he really wanted An An's life.
Jing Jing smiled coquettishly, "Uncle, are you mistaken? Do I know you? I don't even know you, why do you want to kill me? Isn't this nonsense..."
Jing Jing dragged her words while thinking about how to get up. She struggled to get up to see what that man looked like.
"Your son killed my people, I will kill you, and then kill him!" The voice was extremely eerie and terrifying.
"What nonsense are you talking about? My son is only six years old. How could he be the one who killed you? Did you make a mistake? Come on, come and see me. Did you identify the wrong person?" Jing Jing was a little funny. Her baby
The son is a little smarter, but how is it possible for him to kill people? He is just a child. Even if he is stronger than him, he can't compete with them!
"Really? Didn't your son tell you? But don't worry, I will never make a mistake. I will kill him, and then kill you!" His words were too gloomy, too strange, and too firm, which made Anjing
Some believe his words are true.
"How dare you! If you touch my son, I will make you cut off your descendants!" Jing Jing cursed angrily. She really wanted to get up and see what that bastard looked like, and then tell Leng Tianming that someone was going to kill his son!
No descendants? Haha... That man's weird smile filled the huge space with an eerie feeling.
As soon as he heard his laughter, Anjing felt goosebumps all over his body and the hairs all over his body stood up.
"I'm warning you, you are not allowed to touch my son. If anything happens, come to me!" Jing Jing shouted, really afraid that he would hurt Ku Bao.
"Don't worry, you two, I won't give up on either one of you..." These words were said very softly and softly, but Anjing felt that these words were very cold and stinging. Damn, how could she be reassured!
"Just live here with peace of mind. Don't expect anyone to rescue you, because this is an area that cannot be searched on the Internet. Don't expect to escape, because I injected xx1 into your leg and you don't have any feeling in your leg.
That's why you can't walk!" What the man said was extremely perverted, which made Anjing angry. She had to see clearly what her enemy looked like!
After saying that, he turned around and left, but at this moment, Jing Jing stood up suddenly, grabbed the sheets, and stood up, but finally caught the back of the man, dressed in black, even his head was wrapped in black gauze...
It was just a back figure, quiet but with a shiver running through his body. This person felt really scary, like a ghost, making people tremble involuntarily, as if he was not a person...
Jing Jing thought about what that person said, and couldn't help but get angry. It was just nonsense. She said it was okay to kill people, but she actually talked about his son. Isn't this a joke?
How old is his son? He is only six years old!
Jing Jing just couldn't stand others saying that Ku Bao was not good at all. How could she not feel bad for the flesh that fell off her body? Besides, she couldn't bear to say a word. It was illegal to be accused of murder by this person. His son couldn't do it.