Refusal to marry a wealthy family: Mrs. Zhuo escaped marriage again

I was groggy and felt like I was drowning.

I finally opened my eyes, but I felt very hot all over.

I don't know when there are several strange men in front of me, sitting together talking and laughing.

The smell of tobacco and alcohol in the room made me cough a few times.

"Yo, wake up."

I glanced at the person who was speaking, and recognized the little gangster who accosted me at the bar. I frowned and moved my body, only to find that I was tightly bound.

kidnapping?

Or traffickers?
I raised my vigilance and looked at several people on the table looking back at me, discussing together.

"I have to say, the little girl brought back by the third child this time looks really good."

"Not only is it possible, how many people will be fascinated by that face, and the price must be several times higher than before."

"The figure is also pretty good. It's a pity to sell it like this. How about we enjoy it for ourselves?"

"You dead man, your mind is full of these."

"Hey, I think Xiaowu's opinion can be considered."

……

Everyone suddenly laughed, which made me break out in a cold sweat.

It was really a criminal gang, and I was what they called a commodity. I took a look at the surrounding environment and found that the house was dilapidated, with only one small window and two electric fans running, blowing the stench into the air.

It should be very remote here, and I can't run far when I try to run out. There are a total of eight men in the room, eating lunch.

The punk from last night watched me and popped some smelly biscuits in my mouth every now and then to keep me awake.My brain was spinning rapidly, thinking of various ways.

All I can do now is to save my energy and see what they plan to do next.

My bag is gone, but fortunately, my clothes are intact, at least physically, I have not suffered any injuries.

Since it is a commodity, they should make sure that I am intact before selling me. I have mixed feelings in my heart, and I feel that I am too unlucky. A lot of unlucky things have happened recently. I have lived for more than 20 years, and one day I will be killed. Kidnapped here.

Several men ate dinner and began to discuss how to deal with me. They negotiated the price, and it didn't take long before they carried me out and threw me in the trunk of a van.

My mouth was stuffed and I couldn't make a sound, but before getting in the car, I saw the scene nearby.

It was a deserted demolition place, which looked like a village around the capital. After driving for a long time, this time I was carried to the hotel and locked in the house.

There's still that little bastard in the house, and the sight of him makes me want to send him to prison for the rest of his life.

"Why are you still so sullen and lifeless? How can you sell it at a good price?"

After the little bastard finished speaking, he kicked me, and I leaned aside, keeping calm.

"After a day of hunger, how much strength can I have? I'm just curious, how much money can I have if you sell me?"

The little gangster probably didn't expect me to chat with him like this, he laughed, and then gave me a gesture of six.

"60?"

"What 60! 600 million! This time it's a big ticket! Sister, don't blame brother, it's not easy to make money these days, who makes you look good, you'd better sell it."

What the little gangster said made me laugh out loud. He really had never seen the world, and he thought that if he sold 600 million yuan, he would be able to live comfortably for the rest of his life.

But 600 million is not a small amount. It seems that besides me, there are other kidnapped people.

"600 million is nothing more than that. If you are really short of money, I have a check in my bag with 3000 million on it. You can take it to the bank and get the money directly."

"3000 million?" The little gangster snorted, disapprovingly, "Are you dreaming, you are dressed so ordinary, and you have packaged yourself as a wealthy lady? 3000 million, heh, I said I have 5000 million."

"Believe it or not is up to you. Maybe one of you is holding my bag. When the check is seen by others, the money will belong to someone else. If you just question here, why don't you go to the bank with the money? Not bad."

"Who knows if you lied to me and ran away while I was away."

I couldn't help rolling my eyes, thinking that this little bastard is not too stupid, "I'm tied up, how can I run? Brother, if you have time to talk to me, why don't you go to the bank, that money is enough You have been chic for a long time."

Silenced by my words, the punk warned me to be quiet, and ran out of the house.

No one is indifferent to money. Fortunately, I put the check Zhuo Yan gave me in my bag. My original intention was to remind myself of what happened. I didn't expect that I would save myself at this time.

The reason why I did this was because I thought of Zhuo Yan. He should know that I will not take the money. If the check is cashed, Zhuo Yan will definitely be suspicious.

Afterwards, life or death depended on Zhuo Yan.

I don't want to have anything to do with him, maybe Zhuo Yan is the only one who can save me.

I prayed in my heart that Zhuo Yan would be more vigilant, as long as he checked a little, I would be safe. According to my understanding of Zhuo Yan, he must be curious about why I cashed the check for nothing.

Zhuo Yan...

Everything depends on him.

Around night, the little gangster returned to the hotel, with a smug smile on his face, it was obvious at a glance that he got the money.

But the little gangster didn't tell me, he bought a lot of things, he was wearing famous brands, and he was playing with a new mobile phone. Seeing that the little gangster was in a good mood, I asked him to untie me in a tactful voice. I want to drink some water.

The little gangster looked at me a few times, probably because he took advantage of it, so he nodded in response.I sat in the corner and looked at the window next to me.

I can't pin all my hopes on Zhuo Yan, I have to find a way to escape, it's already dark outside, judging from the height, it should be on the second floor.

Even if you jump down, you'll be fine, you won't die from the fall.

"How about it, the check can be cashed." I said softly, looking at the little gangster.

He replied vaguely, and I found a topic and chatted with him about the new mobile phone he bought. The young man looked only in his early twenties, and he relaxed his vigilance when he got a little sweetness.

I was looking for an opportunity, and when the little gangster went to pour water for the coffee he bought, I walked gently to the window, quickly opened the window, and jumped directly.

There was a scolding sound coming from behind me, I twisted my foot, and almost cried out in pain.

I wanted to run, but within two steps, my feet hurt so badly that I couldn’t move. I yelled for help, but there were no pedestrians around. It didn’t take long for the gangsters to chase me out, and when they saw me, they punched me Hit and kick.

I was taken back to the room with my mouth covered, and it didn't take long for someone to drink a glass of cloudy water for me.

I was beaten dizzy and pushed into a corner.

My body warmed up a little bit, and I hummed uncomfortably.

The soreness all over my body made me weaker and weaker. Although my hands and feet were cold, I felt very hot.

I didn't realize it was bad until that bastard walked in with his shirt on.

I've been downed, I've been cornered.