I'm not even thirty yet, but I feel like I'm already old.
It didn't feel like that was something that had ever happened in her life.
"go inside."
Feng Yuan continued.
Zhuo Jian simply continued walking inside until he reached the living room.
There were several murderous men sitting on some old chairs inside.
Zhuo Jian walked over, and Feng Yuan pulled out a chair and pushed her into it.
"Where's Lin Ruxiang?"
Zhuo Jian told herself to be calm and asked him calmly.
"Ms. Lin can't see you yet."
Feng Yuan said.
"Zhuo Jian."
Suddenly, there was a familiar voice.
Zhuo Jian turned and looked inside. The man was covered in a black cloth bag, but she could still tell from his figure.
"Sheng Xin."
Zhuo Jian suddenly stood up excitedly.
"sit down."
Feng Yuan pressed her shoulders heavily again.
Zhuo Jian felt a pain in her shoulder, but when she looked at Sheng Xin, she didn't care about the pain. She only looked at Feng Yuan angrily: "The person Lin Ruxiang is looking for is me, why do you want to arrest an irrelevant person?"
"He almost killed Miss Lin."
Feng Yuan gave the answer.
Zhuo Jian: "..."
"Zhuo Jian, are you injured?"
The man wearing a black bag and tied in the corner asked her.
"I wasn't hurt, how did they get you here?"
Zhuo Jian asked nervously.
"Someone sent me a message saying you want to see me here."
he said, trying to discern where she was.
Zhuo Jian suddenly felt weak and couldn't believe it. After a long time, she endured her annoyance and asked him: "You won't call me?"
"The letter said that you were afraid Fu Yanye would find out, so you didn't want to call me."
"..."
Zhuo Jian's face suddenly turned pale.
Yes, they fell into the trap.
What tricks is Lin Ruxiang playing?
She turned to look at Feng Yuan: "I want to see Lin Ruxiang."
"Ms. Lin said that we should first let you old friends catch up on old times."
After Feng Yuan finished speaking, he walked out.
The few people who had just been sitting in the chairs also walked out.
"By the way, you two have been surrounded, don't even think about escaping."
Feng Yuan suddenly came back and placed an alarm clock on the table.
Zhuo Jian looked at the alarm clock. The time was half an hour later.
Feng Yuan said nothing more and turned to leave.
They blocked outside the restaurant.
Zhuo Jian glanced at the alarm clock, and some plots from Hong Kong movies emerged in his mind unconsciously.
"Zhuo Jian? Are you still there?"
Sheng Xin asked again.
Zhuo Jian came to his senses and immediately walked over to remove the black bag from his head.
When Sheng Xin saw that there was no injury on her face, he breathed a sigh of relief and smiled stupidly, but there was an injury on his own face. When he smiled, he hissed in pain.
Zhuo Jian couldn't help but murmured: "It's so stupid."
Sheng Xin still giggled and asked her: "Why are you here too?"
"They kidnapped my mother-in-law."
Zhuo Jian said.
Sheng Xin: "..."
"But now we are all our people outside."
Zhuo Jian said again.
Sheng Xin looked at her excitedly, "So we won't die?"
"Hard to say."
Zhuo Jian said and looked at the alarm clock on the table.