Fortunately, the phone is in the right pocket of the trousers.

Although the two wrists were tied together, they were not tied behind him.

Squinting his eyes, revealing only a small gap, he paid close attention to Du Jiacheng's actions.

Then he secretly moved his hands and carefully took out the phone.

Holding it in his hand, Ji Xiaoyou couldn't help hesitating while feeling nervous.

On weekdays, she and Ji Changsheng depend on each other for life, and they don't have many friends and relatives.

At such a critical juncture, who could she send a signal for help?
At this moment, the sharp eyes glowing in the depths jumped out without any warning.

Biting the corner of her lips, Ji Xiaoyou made a decisive decision.

Quickly typed out a few words "I'm being kidnapped, help!", and then sent it to Fan Yihen by accident.

At the same time, he turned on the GPS positioning of his mobile phone.

After doing all this, he quickly turned off the phone and put it back in his pocket calmly.

Then, closing her eyes, Ji Xiaoyou felt very anxious.

Will he, who is as high as a king, come to save his humble self?
At this time, Du Jiacheng's eyes were already scarlet.

In my mind, I kept fantasizing about the tragic picture of Ji Xiaoyou being tortured to death.

Therefore, he was so absorbed that he didn't realize that Ji Xiaoyou had woken up.

"Drip!"

Fan Yichen, who was working seriously, suddenly heard a text message.

Subconsciously, he picked up the mobile phone that was placed aside.

When it was opened, the help words sent by Ji Xiaoyou suddenly jumped on the screen.

Seeing this, Fan Yihen's male eyebrows were tightly knit together.

Amidst the solemnity, there was a hint of impatience faintly.

But at the next moment, the corners of the cold lips curled up, and he sneered contemptuously.

With a flick of his hand, he threw the phone aside, not caring at all.

Lowering his head, Fan Yihen started working again.

It's just that between the eyebrows, it's hard to hide the bright look of contempt.

A girl like Ji Xiaoyou who can sell herself for money has an impure mind, trying to fly on a branch and become a phoenix.

This little trick to get his attention is really too clumsy.

After wandering on the bumpy road for a while, the broken Jetta stopped in front of a dilapidated house with a "creak".

With her eyes closed tightly, Ji Xiaoyou, who was aware of it, raised her heart in her throat with a "whoosh".

My whole body tensed up and it was hard to breathe.

The next moment, the whole person was carried out by Du Jiacheng.

Without any hesitation, he quickly walked into the private house.

Hearing the sound, the three men who had been waiting impatiently stood up quickly.

The wretched eyes finally fell on Ji Xiaoyou.

With ill intentions, go up and down.

One of them, after sucking a mouthful of halazi, couldn't help but exclaimed in amazement: "Chengzi, this is the woman you mentioned! Tsk tsk, she looks really good."

That look is simply extremely wretched.

"Ok!"

Hearing this, Du Jiacheng didn't say much.

With a gloomy face, he hugged Ji Xiaoyou and quickly walked towards the dirty double bed next to him.

When he came to the front, he bent slightly and let go of his hand, throwing Ji Xiaoyou on it without mercy.

Immediately afterwards, the three wretched men hurriedly surrounded him.

The malicious eyes dropped down, tightly locked on her who was slightly pale.

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