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Chapter 1732

Chapter 1732

Zhao Tingxing knocked on the door: "Go downstairs for dinner."

Standing at the door, he was wearing simple casual clothes. He seemed to be a few years younger than the serious suit and tie he wore in Sembilan before.

He had no consciousness of being a kidnapper. He neither restricted her personal freedom nor spoke harshly to her. She also had no consciousness of being kidnapped. She did not panic, was very calm, and even seemed content and content, admiring the natural scenery.

We get along like good friends who come to this mountain nest for vacation. They come down from upstairs one after another and sit on the simple dining table. On the dining table is a bowl of white rice porridge, a plate of pickles, and a few salted duck eggs.

The old lady was used to being frugal, so bringing out the salted duck eggs was her sincere way of hospitality.

Lu Yaoyao really couldn't tell where this was the eating habit. She had never seen that pickle before. She was picky about food, so she only sipped the white rice porridge with a spoon, without touching the pickles. She usually only ate salted duck eggs with egg yolks.

, the aunt at home took care of the egg whites, and she was too embarrassed to waste them here, so she simply stopped eating them.

She was a little confused. She was kidnapped. Why did she still pay attention to etiquette at this time and was not even willing to waste the enemy's food? She should have eaten and drank enough to have the strength to escape, right?

Zhao Tingxing, who was sitting across from him, was slowly peeling the salted duck eggs, scooping the top egg whites into his bowl, scooping out the yolks with a clean spoon, putting them on a plate, pushing them in front of her, and starting from the beginning.

In the end, he didn't even look at her, let alone say a word.

Lu Yaoyao reacted and realized that the egg yolk was for her to eat.

She was a little confused by his confusing operations, but the old lady next to her kept smiling.

After breakfast, the old lady put away the dishes and went to the sink outside the house to wash the dishes. She stared at Zhao Tingxing and said, "You brought me here just to let me go sightseeing, right?"

"No way?"

"According to normal procedures, you should have called Gu Ruandong and asked him to come and rescue me with a ransom; or you might have asked him to do something for you and let me leave only after achieving his goal."

Zhao Ting was acting erratically, and she had no idea what he wanted to do. In this closed place, it was like someone had dug out her eyes and blocked her ears. She didn't know anything, so she could only rely on guessing and guidance.

, let him say a few more words and get a little more information.

Because she missed Ruandong too much and was too worried about him.

"Miss him?"

Obviously, Zhao Tingxing saw through her little trick at a glance and exposed it directly, which put a heavy foot in her heart.

It almost broke the string in her heart and made her lose her position.

He suddenly stood up from across the simple dining table, looked down at her, and said with pity, even great mercy: "Don't worry, he is better than you think, and we have a great time cooperating."

This sentence had no comforting effect, but had the opposite effect. Her heart suddenly thought: "What did you do to him?"

"He's Young Master Gu. You should have some confidence in him. I can't do anything to him. I'm just cooperating."

After saying that, he pushed his stool and turned to go upstairs.

The real evil person is like Zhao Tingxing, who does not show evil eyes or speak evil words and deeds, but can cut people's hearts with precision.

What she fears most is that Gu Ruandong will go astray in order to save her, and if Zhao Tingxing asks him to cooperate, it will definitely not be a serious matter.

She got up and chased after him, stopping him at the door of his room. He stood by the door frame, looking down at her.

She knew she couldn't confront him head-on, so she begged in a pleading tone: "Let me contact him once, just once."

She just wanted to report that she was safe.


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