Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

Lu Qiao didn't dare to follow too closely all the way, for fear of being lost, but he also didn't dare to follow too closely, for fear that after being discovered, not only would he not be able to rescue Huo Yan, but he would also be involved.

On the highway before, there were many vehicles traveling in the same direction, and her behavior of following the commercial vehicle was not very conspicuous, so she would not be noticed that he was following her.

After getting off the highway, the number of vehicles heading towards the abandoned warehouse began to decrease. If Lu Qiao kept following the commercial vehicle, he would be spotted soon.

So Lu Qiao could only think of another way.

Fortunately, Lu Qiao has figured out the destination of the commercial vehicle with the help of navigation.

Now that she knew where the end point was, she didn't take the risk of continuing to follow the commercial vehicle.

Instead, he turned a corner and chose another path.

Obviously few people would walk this small road, the road is bumpy, Lu Qiao has not touched the car for a long time, and the driving has become very rusty, almost overturned several times.

Lu Qiao's fate was high, and this trip was a narrow escape.

It is faster to take a shortcut by taking a small road than a commercial vehicle to take a large road. Lu Qiao walked ahead of the commercial vehicle.

When approaching the warehouse, Lu Qiao stopped the car.

After driving all the way, Lu Qiao's fear of driving still did not show any signs of easing, and his whole body was almost drenched in cold sweat, as if he had just come out of the bathroom.

There was no blood on her face, and she didn't even have the strength to open the door.

After finally getting out of the car, as soon as her legs softened, she slumped to the ground.

Shortness of breath, because of excessive nervousness and fear, and nervous tension, the eyes are dizzy for a while.

The sound of a car passing by was heard not far away, and the black commercial vehicle had already arrived at the warehouse door.

Lu Qiao pulled himself together, got up from the ground, and followed the two people.

After pushing Huo Yan out of the car, the man with a mole on his mouth still held a knife against Huo Yan's back, "Get in."

The man pushed Huo Yan into the warehouse.

Another man also found the hemp rope from the trunk and followed him in.

The warehouse door has been in disrepair for a long time, and the door is no longer useful, and it can't be closed tightly. The exposed slit is just enough for Lu Qiao to observe the situation inside.

Through the slit, I saw the two men tied Huo Yan's hands with hemp rope and hung them high on the beam of the warehouse.

The feet are tens of centimeters above the ground, suspended in the air, and there is no place to step on them.

Because of gravity, Huo Yan's body fell, but there was a hemp rope tied around his wrist, hanging him in the air.

Pulling and pulling, two forces are pulling, and the two arms will be torn off at any time.

The rough hemp rope quickly tore the skin on the wrist, the blood stained the hemp rope, and the wound was still rubbing against each other, causing burning pain.

This feeling was particularly uncomfortable, but Huo Yan didn't even frown, as if this body wasn't his at all.

He didn't seem to feel any pain, even in this situation, he was still like a high and mighty emperor with an admirable aura.

The two kidnappers hung him up with the intention of torturing him, but due to their altitude, they looked up at Huo Yan, and somehow felt that Huo Yan was condescending.

Especially with Huo Yan's cold face, this feeling of the emperor looking down on ants is particularly strong.

"Fuck."

The two were irritated by his attitude, and the evil came from their hearts.

Why, it's just a trash with a good tire, why can it show such an expression!