He Is Warmer Than Time

Song Ran was desperate. Did they take her out of Haicheng?

No, they shouldn't move so fast.

Then, there is only one possibility. They took her to the old house on Changshu Road that was about to be demolished.

Thinking of this, Song Ran gave a light cough, followed by a violent cough. She couldn't control it. She felt cold and hot, and there was a bit of a flower in front of her. She desperately discovered that she had a cold and a fever after freezing overnight. .

It's already bright...

The cough awakened the man on the sofa, and the man kicked it over: "It's so noisy."

Song Ran's voice was so dumb that she could hardly speak, she shivered and said, "Big brother, I think...I want to go to the bathroom."

The man cursed impatiently: "What a **** trouble."

Song Ran gritted his teeth with hatred. Going to your mother, it’s troublesome for her to go to the toilet. When my brother Jingxing comes, I must let him hack you to death!

The man yawned, cursing, and untied her, and then grabbed her ponytail and said viciously: "I can warn you, there are still my people downstairs, don't give me tricks to escape. If you dare to run away, I will catch you and beat you to death, you know?"

Song Ran hurriedly said to please: "I won't run away, I definitely won't run away. You are such a tall man, and I run away, isn't that looking for death?"

The man untied the twine and pushed her into the toilet aside: "Move me a little faster, don't drag me."

Song Ran nodded: "I know Big Brother."

She breathed a sigh of relief, at least this man was not interested in her body, otherwise she should have done it a long time ago. As long as she doesn't touch her body, she can endure being beaten or scolded.

After entering the toilet, she locked the door specially. There is a small wooden window in the toilet, which is very old and the paint is peeling off. It can be seen that this bungalow is really a long time ago.

She tiptoed up to the window and looked out. Her heart suddenly became cold. The outside was desolate, full of broken walls. The demolition here is almost done, and some standing walls are all red. The word "demolition" in capitals is circled.

The demolition area, no wonder there is no sound at all in the morning, and there is no breath of life at all.

They did it with good intentions.

Suddenly, when she saw a few workers wearing hard hats passing by not far away, she suddenly felt God opened her eyes and she was going to be saved.

She heard from Yang Haitao that he and Huang Jianjun were developing real estate near Changshu Road recently. The workers passing by should... know Yang Haitao.

She knew that she couldn't scream. When she screamed, the man outside would have heard it, and would definitely break in and beat her up.

What can I do?

She looked around and found that there was no pen or paper, too, how could there be such a thing in the toilet of such an old house?

Song Ran raised his fingers and gritted his teeth. How old is his mother's age, do you actually want me to write a blood book for help?

But, there’s no way. She’s gone. She is wearing a thick jacket outside and a white cotton shirt underneath. She hurriedly bit the corner of the shirt with her teeth and tore a piece off. Then, she smashed her forefinger on her index finger. I took a bite...

It hurts, it hurts heartily...

But at this moment, no matter how painful she is, she is struggling to write and write a few large characters on it: Yang Haitao, save me...

They definitely don't know Gu Jingxing, so they can only write Yang Haitao.