The film king seeks favor: The screenwriter loves me a lot

Murong Qingtian only felt dizzy for a while, his neck was sore, and his breath smelled damp and musty. He opened his eyes in surprise, and there was indeed a strange darkness in front of him. He looked around carefully, and found that it was an empty room. In the room, nothing could be seen on the four walls. A heavy curtain blocked the window. There was no light in the room, and a faint light came in through the gap in the curtain.

Murong Qingtian quickly recalled in his mind, everything that happened in the morning flashed quickly, and finally disappeared when the car was stopped by three cars.

As smart as Murong Qingtian, how could he not know what happened at this moment, but the only thing is that he still hasn't quite figured out who is behind it.

Murong Qingtian's limbs are bound, since he can't move now, he can simply lie down and rest for a while.Murong Qingtian's state of mind at this moment is very good, he is not in a hurry, he does not make unnecessary struggles, and waits for the opportunity.

Murong Qingtian simply closed his eyes, rested his mind, and let go of all worries for the time being.

But it didn't take long before the sound of footsteps came from outside the door, the sound was getting closer and closer, and finally seemed to stop at the door, followed by a slight sound of conversation.

A somewhat majestic voice, whose voice was deliberately low but still felt somewhat familiar, said, "Where's the person?"

Another respectful voice replied: "It's still inside, I haven't woken up."

"open the door."

Then, there was a sound of a key opening the door, the door lock turned, the door seemed to be pushed open, and a weak wind came in, bringing in a bit of fresh air at the same time.

Murong Qingtian kept his eyes closed all the time, as if he had never woken up. He quietly listened to the movement in his ears, and was a little curious about that voice that seemed familiar.

A person walked into Murong Qingtian, kicked Murong Qingtian's arms lightly with a big foot, seeing that Murong Qingtian still didn't respond, he turned and walked out.

The door was closed, and Murong Qingtian slowly opened his eyes, searching for that voice in his mind.

Before Murong Qingtian could think of a reason, there was another rush of footsteps in the corridor, it seemed that he was not alone, this time the voice was a bit chaotic, he stopped and walked, as if he was looking for something.

Finally the sound of footsteps came to the gate, Murong Qingtian closed his eyes again calmly, the lock of the gate was turned, but it didn't seem to be opened.

"I'm coming." A soft male voice sounded.

Immediately afterwards, there was the rustling sound of the door lock being turned, and with a very slight "da", the door was pushed open again.

"Here." A slightly inaudible female voice, but also a somewhat familiar voice.

This made Murong Qingtian even more curious, it seems that the person and these two people just now were not together, so are these two people who came to save him?

Murong Qingtian was thinking in his heart, the person had already walked in front of him, put a hand on his nose, and then he heard the person let out a sigh of relief as if he was relieved!This discovery made Murong Qingtian somewhat certain that these two people should be regarded as their own.

But he wasn't completely sure, he still didn't open his eyes, quietly waiting for the next words from the two of them.

Sure enough, what was waiting was someone who started to untie him, and quickly untied the rope on his body.

The man at the door urged in a low voice: "Hurry up, the man should be back in a while."

"Okay, right away!" This voice finally made Murong Qingtian understand who it was, he suddenly opened his eyes, and it was his daughter Murong Yunxi who caught his eyes.

"Xiaoxi!" Murong Qingtian suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

Murong Yunxi hastily covered his mouth, and made a silent movement.

Murong Yunxi helped Murong Qingtian up, and asked in a low voice: "Dad, how is it? Are you injured, can you walk by yourself?"

"Xiaoxi, hurry up, it's too late!" The person at the door urged Murong Yunxi again.

Murong Qingtian nodded decisively, and followed Murong Yunxi towards the door.

But just as the three of them got out of the door, the door at the end of the corridor was pushed open, and the gatekeeper saw the three of them standing at the door of the room, and immediately shouted out of the door in a panic: "Come on, come on... "

Murong Yunxi pulled Murong Qingtian and was about to run in the opposite direction, but just as they turned around, the door in the opposite direction was also pushed open, and three burly men walked in.

Murong Yunxi turned her eyes and asked in a low voice to her side, "What should Lu Yang do now?"

Lu Yang was quite calm, and said calmly, "It seems that we have to force our way in. I'll clear the way for you, and you try to take Uncle out."

Murong Yunxi looked at the three people who were getting closer and closer, and replied softly: "Okay, you pay attention to safety."

Then he pulled Murong Qingtian to follow behind Lu Yang and greeted him.

Lu Yang quickly shot without waiting for anyone to walk in, and started a fight with the person in front of him, but the people behind him also rushed over, Murong Yunxi squinted slightly, although her kung fu is still a three-legged cat kung fu, but fortunately before The Blind Spirit Sword that he had practiced was still useful, so he was not afraid at this moment, and went up to fight against the approaching person.

There are more and more people gathering at the two doors, and they seem to be in a hurry in such a narrow corridor, and it is even difficult to stretch their hands and feet.

Although Murong Qingtian is old, he practiced a few times when he was young, but now his legs and feet are not flexible, and his reaction is much slower, it is still possible to bite the bullet and wave a few times.

The three of them fought with a group of people like this. This group of people were not vegetarians. It seemed difficult to deal with Lu Yang, but it was relatively easy to deal with Murong Yunxi and Murong Qingtian. Soon their goals were right. Target the two weakest people.

Murong Yunxi began to feel a little overwhelmed, and accidentally received a fist on his left shoulder. The crisp sound of bones almost made Murong Yunxi think that his arm was about to break.She folded her arms in pain and began to dodge the attack of the person in front of her, from the initial active attack to the current passive defense.

Murong Qingtian was not much better, he was kicked in the stomach, punched in the chest, and slapped in the back. For an old man, his bones almost fell apart.

Seeing that the contempt was wrong, Lu Yang quickly blocked the person in front of him, opened a narrow passage for Murong Yunxi from his back, and said softly to Murong Yunxi: "You take uncle out first, and I'll be there right away." follow."

Murong Yunxi turned her head and saw that Lu Yang blocked an aisle for her with his back, and before he had time to think about it, he pulled Murong Qingtian and ran towards that aisle, but how could the people in front of him let them run away like this, reluctantly Rao chased the two of them and continued to fight. In this gap, both Murong Yunxi's back and Murong Qingtian's back were attacked. Murong Qingtian's mouthful of blood welled up in his throat, and he swallowed it with restraint. go back.

Lu Yang quickly protected the two people behind him, but there must be more hostility, and Lu Yang also struggled a little.

Murong Yunxi can't care too much for the time being, Lu Yang finally gave them the chance to escape, so he should try his best to run away!

Murong Yunxi pulled Murong Qingtian and ran outside.Lu Yang blocked the pursuit of this group of people for the two of them. Fortunately, the corridor was narrow and it was easier to block, but Lu Yang still took a few tricks from the opponent.

But at this moment, the door facing Murong Yunxi and Murong Qingtian was pushed open again, and three more people walked in, and the person walking in front was actually Murong Haotian.

This discovery shocked Murong Qingtian. How many times had Murong Ye told him that Murong Haotian had malicious intentions, but he was unwilling to believe it, and wanted to believe in the brotherly relationship between them, but at this moment, the naked slap His face was burning with pain as he convulsed.

The younger brother he had always chosen to believe in turned out to be the mastermind behind his kidnapping, he finally wanted to confirm, and asked, "Hao Tian, ​​why are you here?"

Murong Qingtian very much hoped that he could hear Murong Haotian tell him: Brother, I am here to save you.

It was Murong Haotian's mocking eyes, and his dismissive expression, which fully showed that he was wrong.

"I, why am I here? How should I answer you? If I tell you that I am here to save you, will you be very happy?" After Murong Haotian finished speaking, he turned his eyes to the girl who was pulling Murong Qingtian. Murong Yunxi.

Murong Haotian's eyes suddenly contracted, his brows furrowed slightly, and he asked in surprise: "Murong Yunxi, why are you here?"

Murong Yunxi chuckled, imitating Murong Haotian's tone just now: "I, why am I here? How should I answer you? If I told you that I was a fraud, I came here to thank you, would you Won't you be very happy?"

Murong Yunxi's words made Murong Haotian's eyes sharper, with a bloodthirsty ferocity.

And Murong Qingtian is not stupid, on the contrary, he is very smart. It's not that he can't understand what Murong Haotian did to him, but he just doesn't want to understand it. But for the current conversation between Murong Haotian and Murong Yunxi, even if he doesn't To believe, also have to believe.

When you are willing to believe, everything will naturally figure out.

The death of Murong Yunxi must have something to do with Murong Haotian, and when Murong Yunxi released the news to fake his death, Murong Haotian believed it to be true, and then revealed the news to him, so that he could come out of the old house by himself, so he would have the opportunity to deal with it. He strikes.

Of course, why Murong Haotian had to do this, he still didn't quite understand, or he wanted to confirm it himself.

"Haotian, why did you do this?" Murong Qingtian's eyes were fixed on Murong Haotian's, trying to see all his expressions.

Murong Haotian took out a pistol from his waist and started to play it in his hand, his expression was full of indifference and frivolity: "Why should I do this? Should I tell you the truth, or should I tell you a lie? ?”

After Murong Haotian finished speaking, he raised his eyes and glanced at Murong Qingtian, and then continued: "What I actually want is very simple. You give me the position of Patriarch Murong, and take you and your children away far away. , I don’t want to do anything!”

After finishing speaking, he suddenly raised his pistol and pointed it right between Murong Qingtian's eyebrows, his eyes filled with bloodthirsty hostility.