After a while, the phone was picked up over there.
"Hello?"
The man's gentle voice was slightly hoarse, as if he had just woken up from sleep.
Xu Zui asked softly: "Is it Tang Yunsheng?"
"Who are you……?"
The man's voice suddenly became alert.
"I am Xu Zui, Su Qianqian's friend." Xu Zui paused and then slowly said, "Qianqian is missing."
There was silence for a long time before the man's voice slowly sounded: "What?!"
That gloomy voice didn't sound like Tang Yunsheng at all.
Before Xu Zui came to her senses, she heard the man ask her: "Where are you now?"
"Central Hospital, Ward No. xx..."
"Dududu..."
Before Xu Zui finished speaking, the other party cut off the call.
She was stunned for a moment.
Is this the rumored eldest son of the Tang family who is gentle and gentle, making people feel like spring breeze?
This temper is not at all similar to the rumors...
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When Su Qianqian woke up, she was already in a villa.
She looked at the white ceiling in confusion, unable to regain her senses for a long time.
I can't tell where I am or what time I am.
Her last memory was that Su Yue took the key to open the door, and then her mouth and nose were suddenly covered by a pair of big hands, and then...
Her world was in darkness and she couldn't think of anything.
She sat up from the bed.
——She then realized that she was lying on a big bed.
There were no lights on in the room, the windows were open, and there was a faint moonlight and breeze coming in from the outside. It was as cold as water every night. She felt the cold and shivered slightly.
She sat carefully and looked around.
The interior decoration and furnishings are very simple, exuding a low-key luxury. The moonlight is clear and the room is hazy.
She was the only one in the room. She looked up towards the balcony and saw a slightly swaying red light.
The crisp smell of cigarette smoke came in with the breeze from the balcony.
Her respiratory tract was not good and she coughed softly.
Then the red dot was extinguished all of a sudden.
The person standing on the balcony seemed to know that she was awake. Su Qianqian felt nervous for no reason and whispered the name she had guessed in her mind: "Lance?"
The person standing on the balcony did not answer, but there was a chuckle. The small voice was very charming, but Su Qianqian was stunned.
She didn't expect that the person who kidnapped her was Doreen.
Is this woman so keen on pimping out her younger brother?!
"Doreen, what do you want to do?"
She couldn't help but ask.
The woman walked in from the balcony, with a slight smell of cigarettes on her body. She walked to the side and turned on the light.
Doreen was wearing a white bathrobe, no makeup, and her hair was damp, as if she had just taken a shower.
She was much younger after taking off her makeup than she was before, and she was a little less domineering and a little more feminine. She threw the cigarette butt in the trash can and walked to Su Qianqian's side with a smile.
"Good evening, Miss Su."
Her smile right now was exactly the same as Lance's.
With a bit of naughtiness and fun.
Su Qianqian frowned slightly and asked in a low voice: "You tied me here in the middle of the night just to say hello to me?"
"Of course not." Doreen sat down on the bed and sat side by side with Su Qianqian. She was still feeling the coolness of the night breeze and her hair was still dripping, but she leaned against the bedside without caring.
"In order to avoid unnecessary complications, I brought you here."