The morning light recedes, and a new day has just begun.
Xia Yue listened carefully to the sounds outside, but did not hear the sound of heavy objects falling into the water. It seemed that An Cheng was keeping his word.
She remembered the way she saw Ye Hanxuan before, as if he was on the verge of death. Even if he was a special forces soldier, he could not withstand such torture. What's more, with An Cheng's jealous heart, he wanted to kill him and kill him.
It was easy for him.
But she couldn't figure out how Ye Hanxuan and Luo Xi's skills fell into An Cheng's hands, and there was some reason why she didn't know.
"Does it still hurt?" A hand from behind was wrapped around her waist, with infinite tenderness.
Xia Yue was silent and unable to shed tears. She had shed so many tears just now, as if she had shed all her tears in her life.
"Be good, go take a shower, I'll have someone prepare breakfast for you." He leaned on her delicate shoulder and kissed her again and again, "What do you want to eat?"
Still no answer, she seemed to have become a puppet, only the rise and fall of her chest proved that she was still alive.
An Cheng was not angry and kissed her face patiently, "I know you are angry. It's my fault. You hit me when I shouldn't have hurt you."
He picked up her hand and said, "Hit me as many times as you want, as long as you are happy."
Xia Yue remained silent and allowed him to hold up her arms and rub his face.
"Okay." An Cheng got up from the bed, picked up some clothes and put them on, "I'll get you something to eat."
He walked to the door and couldn't help but look back. The woman was curled up on the bed. She was so thin that she seemed unable to withstand too much effort. He had been careful just now, but he still made her cry non-stop. They were almost
She ended hastily in tears. Even so, it still made him feel great joy. This feeling was something he could not feel from any other woman, and they could not give him this feeling.
An Cheng sighed silently, pushing the door open and walking out with a bit of lost satisfaction.
Hearing the sound of footsteps moving away, Xia Yue reached out and touched under the quilt. What was hard was the sword she had picked up. Just now she almost wanted to pick up the knife and fight with An Cheng, but she knew that even if it was a sneak attack, she would
There was no way he could succeed. That man was smarter than a fox and more ferocious than a wolf.
She opened the knife carefully. The blade was sharp, reflecting her eyebrows that were red from crying. She seemed to see the despair surging in her eyes.
The bright red on the bed sheets was eye-catching, as if reminding her all the time that she had lost the most precious thing, something she had carefully treasured for more than twenty years.
The blade of the knife touches the snow-white wrist. With just one force, the blood vessel can be cut, and then everything is over. There is no more pain and no more entanglement.
She had almost cut it off, and a shallow red line emerged.
However, she still stopped.
If she really cuts it off with a knife, her pain will stop, but as for Ye Hanxuan and Luo Xi, they will be tortured by An Cheng and even die in his hands. She wants to escape the pain, but she has to be an irresponsible person.
, abandoning her friends and loved ones and leaving them regardless, this is not something she, Xia Yue, can do.
She thinks she is not that strong, she is just a small editor who works hard in the workplace. She dreams of making a name for herself in this industry one day, she dreams of giving her parents a happier and more stable life, and she dreams of being with the person she loves.
.
But now, she is trapped in a huge and dangerous conspiracy, making a choice that is worse than death.
Xia Yue slowly put down the knife and covered her face with her hands. After crying loudly, she calmed down all her emotions. She knew what she should do, and what was the most correct thing to do.
"Breakfast is here." An Cheng's voice was filled with joy that could not be concealed. For him, he had gotten the most precious thing that he had dreamed of.
The simple rice porridge and fried buns were still steaming. He placed the dinner plate on the bedside and asked cautiously: "Get up and eat some, okay?"
Xia Yue hesitated for a while and finally sat up.
This simple gesture made An Cheng very happy, "Come on, slow down, the porridge is a bit hot."
He sat next to her, blowing gently and taking great care of her.
Xia Yue held the bowl, "Don't keep looking at me, I can't even eat anymore."
"I don't look at you." An Cheng smiled and kissed her on the face, "We are the closest people, and you still feel shy after looking at her for a while."
He turned his face seriously and joked with her, "I really don't want to watch anymore. Hurry up and eat."
Xia Yue couldn't eat, but she still picked up the spoon and drank a few mouthfuls of porridge, "Will you come with me for a walk outside?"
"I'm going out in a minute."
"But I feel very stuffy and can't breathe."
An Cheng fed her a few more mouthfuls of porridge, "Then I'll let someone else accompany you. However, this is a wilderness and there's nothing to see."
"Just get some air." Xia Yue opened her mouth obediently and ate the rice porridge he fed her, "Where are you going?"
"Go and deal with some things. Once these things are settled, I will take you out of City A. Where do you want to go? The United States, Australia, or the Netherlands, as long as you want to go, it doesn't matter where you are."
"I just want to go outside for a walk now."
An Cheng rubbed her head lovingly, "What a stubborn girl."
He stood up and ordered his men, his eyebrows were raised as he spoke, and anyone could tell that he was in a good mood.
The porridge in her hands was still hot. Xia Yue held it with both hands, holding back the tears that were about to burst out. The coldness in her heart enveloped her layer by layer. However, through a window, there was her last porridge.
She must persist in caring about her. No matter how humiliating she endures, she cannot back down.
Wait for me!
Ye Hanxuan was woken up by Luo Xi. His eyes were so swollen that he could hardly open them, and his chest seemed to be filled with all kinds of waste.
"Ahem." Ye Hanxuan coughed hard, and the liquid he coughed up was stained with bright red blood, "How long have I been unconscious?"
"It's been more than forty minutes."
Luo Xi stared at him nervously, "This won't work. If they keep doing this, you will die."
"I won't die, I haven't seen Xia Yue yet." Ye Hanxuan grabbed the railing, "I want to kill that bastard An Cheng."
It's not easy to kill him. The two of them are behind bars, and the most important thing now is how to escape.
Ye Hanxuan pressed his injured leg and moved to the iron lock little by little. The two copper wires in his hand had been made into the simplest lock opener.
"How long will it take to open this lock?"
"If everything goes well, fifteen minutes."
Luo Xi instantly saw hope, "Is it possible?"
"As long as those bastards don't bother you." Ye Hanxuan held the lock with one hand and stretched the small copper wire in.
His old injuries have not healed, and he has experienced abnormal torture. Now he will be out of breath just by making the slightest movement.
Seeing him clenching his teeth tightly, Luo Xi also secretly sweated.
Bang!
Two big men suddenly broke in, and Ye Hanxuan quickly retracted his hand.
The big man looked at Luo Xi, and one of them said with a smile: "Little beauty, come with me for a visit. Brother Yu invites you."
****Updated, 23.58 minutes, almost missed it***** By the way, I wish my little reader Yuzi a happy birthday, although her birthday was yesterday, and I also wish everyone a happy Dragon Boat Festival, although the Dragon Boat Festival is in 2 minutes