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Ling Yue'er quickly grabbed Chen Xuan and told her to stop talking.

"Be patient, I see that they are vicious, maybe they will be beaten again if they say a few more words."

No matter how much she hated Chen Xuan, she was Qi Jingan's righteous sister after all.

You can't just watch her ask for trouble.

However, Chen Xuan didn't listen to her persuasion at all, she curled her lips and said, "Brother Jing An said that if they want a ransom, they have to send us back safely. Don't worry, they will definitely not dare to touch us now."

She said and walked to the door.

The one who stayed behind to watch was the driver, a young man with a pair of glasses.

No lenses.

"Brother pretending to be gentle, we don't sleep here, you better prepare a new room for me, with a bathroom, the beds are all basic, and the quilt needs to be new! Also, I was beaten in the face by your boss before, and now It's all swollen, call the doctor to come and see me."

Ling Yue'er was terrified by Chen Xuan's domineering attitude, but the man with glasses at the door was not angry.

He called the cut man.

I don't know what the inch-cut man said, he nodded and bowed, and finally changed rooms for them.

"The doctor doesn't have it. I'll give you a bottle of safflower oil. Rub it yourself."

The man with glasses put down the medicine bottle and immediately locked the door with a bang.

Chen Xuan triumphantly said, "Look, I'll just say it. Let's live in that crappy house. We won't be able to sleep in the next few days. There's not even a place to sit."

Chen Xuan wiped the sweat from her head.

For a while, I didn't know whether to admire Chen Xuan's boldness or her short memory.

You just forgot how hard you were kicked on the plane?

However, thanks to her blessing, Ling Yue'er can have a bed to sleep tonight.

After taking a simple bath, Chen Xuan sat by the bed, holding the safflower oil and hesitated for a long time.

It wasn't until Ling Yue'er finished washing that she waited for Ai Ai to come over.

The safflower oil was handed to Ling Yueer.

"There is no mirror here, please rub it for me."

"Thank you."

She dryly said a word of thanks, and it seemed that she had done a lot of psychological construction for herself.

Today her face was really bad luck, first she was slapped by Gu Junrou, and then she was slapped a few times by the inch-headed man at night.

They were all exhausted, and now they are swollen very badly.

While kneading, Ling Yueer lamented the delicacy of Chen Xuan's facial features.

The eyes are big, and the face is red at the moment.

Being rubbed vigorously, looking at her hazily with tears in pain, this appearance is surprisingly cute.

If she didn't have that kind of thought for Qi Jingan, maybe such a bold and willful girl would be good to be a friend.

pity.

They didn't turn off the lights at night.

Those who are unfamiliar with the place of life feel uneasy.

After sleeping in a daze until midnight, Ling Yue'er was suddenly awakened by a scream.

"No! Please don't kill me, help!"

The man's mournful and desperate roar penetrated far away, and Ling Yue'er didn't know where he was, but the sound was so close that it seemed to explode in his ears, making Ling Yue'er's heart beat a few beats slower.

She looked at Chen Xuan in horror, and Chen Xuan was also woken up, hugging the quilt and throwing herself on Ling Yue'er's bed.

"He... what are they doing? I seem to hear the sound of chopping meat?"

Ling Yueer was startled, and held her breath to listen.

"Guz—ah——!"

With a strange sound, the screams stopped abruptly.

Ling Yue'er began to hate her rich imagination.

This sound is very similar to the sound of a sharp knife cutting through flesh quickly, bringing out thick blood.

This group of people deliberately took them abroad and killed them openly at night!
It turned out that the murderous look in those eyes was really practiced!
In a place outside the law, is there really no one to take care of them?

"That person was killed? How could this be, how could they really kill people?"

Chen Xuan's hands trembled slightly, she put her arms around Ling Yue'er's waist, and buried her face on her shoulders.

"What should we do, Brother Jing An will come to save us, right? We won't be killed, right?"

Ling Yue'er's mind was in a mess.

She didn't hear what Chen Xuan said at all, but at the moment someone was more panicked than her, and her sense of responsibility immediately forced her to calm down.

"It's okay, as long as we are obedient and don't cause trouble, they don't need to work hard to kill us."

She slowly raised her hand and put it on the back of Chen Xuan's head.

"Don't panic, I'll ask the person at the door."

Chen Xuan followed immediately.

"I dare not be alone, let's go together."

Through the iron fence, Ling Yueer saw the man in the frame guarding the door.

His back was a little bent, and when he saw Ling Yue'er approaching, his body trembled violently.

"Are you scared too?"

Chen Xuan was very surprised, "Aren't you in the same group? Why are you afraid of being like this? Your face is so pale."

The man in the frame laughed miserably: "You still laugh at me, your jaw is shaking like this, you can't even speak clearly."

Ling Yue'er immediately realized that although they were in the same group, the man in the frame was probably forced to, or a newcomer who joined the team later.

"Brother, what do you call you?" Ling Yue'er sat by the door, "That cry is too scary, we can't sleep, why don't we chat casually."

The man in the frame looked at her warily and touched his nose.

"Just call me Glasses."

"If all goes well, you won't be able to stay here for long. Don't be afraid. As long as the ransom is paid smoothly, you will be safe."

Ling Yue'er's hanging heart did not dare to fall to the ground.

"The person just now was punished because his family refused to pay the ransom..."

Glasses shook his head and said vaguely, "Probably so."

When micro-movements became popular in China, Ling Yueer followed suit and learned a little bit.

At the moment when she was extremely nervous, this subtle movement happened to be captured by her.

Usually people bob their heads up and down slightly when they say affirmative sentences.

Glasses said yes, but his head was bobbing from side to side.

Ling Yue'er pursed her lips, "Will they kill people for other reasons?"

The expression on the glasses is ugly, the eyes are wandering, and he said impatiently: "Yes, so you'd better be obedient and don't make Brother Lin angry."

"What do you mean, do you still kill people after paying the ransom?" Chen Xuan became anxious, "You can't do this, kill us, brother Jing An will not let you go!"

Chen Xuan's anxiety blew up her already unstable glasses.

He was suddenly furious, and shouted loudly: "So, be good, don't talk nonsense, and you will be able to go back safely!"

After finishing speaking, he walked away angrily, leaving Ling Yueer and Chen Xuan looking at each other.

Chen Xuan pursed her mouth, feeling very wronged.

"I didn't say anything, why is he so angry?"

"Maybe his character is just like this, it's cloudy and sunny."

Ling Yue'er shuffled back to the bed and buried her head in the quilt.

The temperature at night was very low, and a thin quilt covered her body. I don't know if it was due to psychological reasons or what, Ling Yue'er also began to shiver from the cold.

She lived in an orphanage since she was a child. Although her life was hard, her life was definitely safe and worry-free.

Coupled with the safe security environment in the country, she did not have much defensiveness.

Only at this moment did she truly feel the sense of fear and powerlessness when her life was threatened.

It turns out that it is such a simple thing for a person to lose his life.

It turns out that the saying that people are like ants and lives are like grass is still applicable even now.

In a daze, the quilt on Ling Yueer's body suddenly sank, and then Chen Xuan got in.