I miss you at dawn

"Patriarch, besides us, there are two groups of forces who are also looking for the whereabouts of my wife. Presumably one of them is from Mingyan, and the other is from Max." Night Wolf reported the latest progress.

It seems that Mingyan has not found her whereabouts either. This may be the best news so far. Wei Yancheng ordered again, "Continue to send people to look for her, and arrange people to stay near Mingyan's manor by the way."

"Yes, master."

Country J is too chaotic, and there are too many forces distributed. If she is not found for 1 minute, she will be in danger for 1 minute more.

Often, the more crowded and economically backward the place, the more difficult it is to find someone.Because there are very few places with monitoring, there are people trying to survive everywhere, and nothing can attract their attention except being alive.

Moreover, it is common for one person to die, one person missing, or even burning, killing and looting on the streets, and no one will take a second look curiously.

The day passed quickly, and night fell in the blink of an eye.

Qin Shuyao was still locked in that gorgeous room. She had been in this bound posture for a day and a night, and her whole body was aching.

She felt weak and could barely lift her eyelids.

At this time, a maid came in through the door, and without saying a word, she began to remove her makeup, clean her face with water, and finally finished a beautiful makeup.

Throughout the whole process, no one untied her, and no one even answered whatever she asked.

After finishing this series of operations, she was left alone in the room, and she could hear a needle drop quietly.

At about eight o'clock, the woman came to 'visit' her again. This time, her smile was bigger, and the excitement on her face was clearly visible.

"Qin Shuyao, I can finally see your tragic end as I wished. Tell me, should I record this perfect moment and present it to Wei Yancheng to appreciate? He will be very happy."

Facing this crazy woman, no amount of begging for mercy or flattery is pointless. Perhaps the purpose of her life is to make her life worse than death.

Qin Shuyao didn't show much expression, she drooped her chin slightly, and her thick eyelashes left a shadow under her eyes.

Being ignored, the woman was even more annoyed, grabbed Qin Shuyao's hair and lifted it up forcefully, her ferocious facial features were almost distorted, "Why don't you beg for mercy, beg me to let you go?"

She was forced to look up, but her dark eyes were condensed, "Please, will you let me go? If you can't, why should I ask for mercy?"

The woman's face seemed to be burning with raging fire, "It's such a high profile again, Qin Shuyao, you know? What I hate the most is your face, it's disgusting."

As if loathing contact with her, the woman let go of her hand and frowned in disgust.

After a few seconds, she calmed down, and her bloodthirsty smile appeared again, "Hmph, I'm going to see if you can still maintain such a high profile in a while."

The answer is obvious, no woman can keep calm in the hands of that madman, no...

The woman went out full of joy, looking forward to what would happen next.

There was finally silence in her ears, but this silence became more and more strange, making her dare not take it lightly.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and less than an hour later, that is, after nine o'clock, the door of the room was opened again.

Hearing footsteps, it was different from the previous few times.

So if it's not the servant, or that woman, then there is only one possibility.

Sure enough, what caught Qin Shuyao's eyes was a tall, blond, blue-eyed man from country Y, who looked about 40 years old, but his real age should be older than this, because he is well maintained.

His hair was wet and he looked like he had just come out of the shower.

These are secondary, the most important thing is that Qin Shuyao saw a series of things in his hand...

Qin Shuyao finally understood what she meant by saying that life is better than death.

No matter how you look at it, the gentlemanly man in front of him is completely inconsistent with the perverted persona. It is true that people cannot be judged by their appearance.

"The face is very beautiful, more stunning than any woman I have ever seen." Thomas praised her without hesitation.

He squatted down, his elegant smile was the same as that of the gentleman from country Y he saw on TV, "Beautiful lady, may we have a happy night."

At this moment, there is only one thing on her mind, and that is to escape.Qin Shuyao pretended to be calm and cooperative with a smile, "There is surveillance in the room, does sir know?"

"Surveillance? How could it be?" Thomas didn't quite believe it. "Are you playing tricks?"

"It's up to you whether you believe it or not, sir. I'm just reminding you kindly. If your hobby is recorded as a weapon to threaten you, it will be you who will lose."

Thomas's bloody red lips smiled even deeper, "Aren't you afraid of me?"

This time it was Qin Shuyao's turn to tilt her head and chuckle, her narrow eyes rolled away like a butterfly flying across the river, "God knows, you and I are a match made in heaven."

The implication is that you like sadism and she likes masochism.

"You really surprised me."

"The surprise is yet to come." She was born with the ability to confuse people, and she winked, "Why don't we change the room?"

"it is good."

If she changed rooms, Thomas would definitely untie her, and she would have a chance to get out of this room.

As he wished, Qin Shuyao left the room, only to find that there were more than a dozen servants on the first floor at a glance, and there was no way to escape.

Fortunately, Thomas took her to a lower floor, and the windows in this room were wide open, and there were no reinforced guardrails.

Qin Shuyao stepped on the soft carpet with her long hair fluttering.

Her brain was running fast, thinking of any chance to escape.

Suddenly, taking advantage of her unawares, Thomas lashed her several times.

Her hairs stood up in pain, but she couldn't show any expression of pain. Qin Shuyao tried hard to persuade herself to control her mood, and a gleam of happiness appeared on her pale face.

Thomas was satisfied, and the laughter echoed throughout the room.

"You are such a treasure." Thomas approached Qin Shuyao, "How about staying with me, woman?"

"Forget it, it's impossible for your woman to tolerate me."

"No, she's very big-hearted."

Qin Shuyao showed a disappointed expression, and her curled eyelashes edited out Thomas' raging look, "But I'm not, I'm a very stingy woman, and I can't hold a grain of sand in my eyes. My man can only have me as a woman."

Thomas shrugged, "It's a pity, I don't like ignorant women the least..."

The man's bloodthirsty smile deepened, and he grabbed her jaw, as if it might be crushed anytime, anywhere. He fantasized about treating her more cruelly, "So, let's cherish this hard-won opportunity."

"Extremely looking forward to it."