Dyed

Money became the easiest thing to solve. Fu Ran called the other party, and answered after three rings.

"Hey, I have the money ready."

"Sure enough, he is a rich man," the other party sounded young, "I don't want to procrastinate, so as not to accidentally send your photo to other people's mobile phones. I will send you the address at eight o'clock tonight. I'm not afraid You call the police, even if the police come, they won’t be able to catch me in that place, so let someone who is sensible come over.”

Fu Ran hung up the phone, still extorting in such a brutal tone.

After 3 minutes, a text message prompts.

is a string of addresses.

Ming Chengyou took it and took a look, "This place seems to be quite remote."

Fu Ran pressed her stomach with her palm, and had no choice but to eat a snack to fill her stomach.

It was still early before eight o'clock, she slightly raised her head and looked out the window, wondering what she was looking at.

"I'll accompany you there."

"He left me alone."

Ming Chengyou disagreed, "If you really go alone, there will be only one photo, maybe there will be a full set of photo albums."

Fu Ran withdrew her gaze, and her gaze was vaguely angry, "Ming Chengyou, you are the culprit in this matter."

"I don't deny it," he said calmly, leaning back, "so I will solve it after I say it."

Ming Chengyou asked someone to send the check to the tea restaurant, and then he and Fu Ran found a place to have dinner before preparing to leave.

This time, the sky was as dark as ink before eight o'clock.

Ming Chengyou drove forward along the navigation, Fu Ran couldn't help being timid when he remembered the scene on TV, Ming Chengyou held her hand, "Don't be afraid."

She withdrew her hand without hesitation, "How long will it be?"

"half an hour."

After arriving at the destination, Fu Ran finally understood the meaning of the other party's words.

A piece of private houses, next to the lake road.

Irregular buildings are sometimes sub-let to different people, and security is a big problem on weekdays, and it is not easy to find someone here.

Fu Ran and Ming Chengyou walked forward, kicking bricks from time to time.

There are no lights in the alley like in the city. For the two people who are not familiar with the road conditions, they can only use their mobile phones to illuminate it. When they find a two-story building, they barely recognize it as their destination by looking at the door plate.

Fu Ran pushed open the iron door, "It's not locked."

She and Ming Chengyou walked in in the dark. The building had a yard and there were a dozen bungalows inside.

Before Fu Ran had time to take a closer look at where it was, a black shadow swayed in front of him and directly pulled her into the room forcefully, followed by Ming Chengyou.

"Didn't I let you come here alone?"

"I'm not a threat to you with her."

Ming Chengyou noticed that besides the younger man, there were two men sitting in the room, with hulking backs and unkind eyes.

Fu Ran straightened her spine, "Where is the photo?"

"What about the money?"

The other party looked at the two of them, but there was no sign of a box.

Ming Chengyou took out the check and handed it over.

"Who wants this crap, I want cash!" The man raised his hand angrily, and his companions stood up one after another, "Are you kidding me, let me go to the bank to withdraw money so that the police can catch me?"

"It's impossible to bring all 300 million in cash, and the target is too obvious." Fu Ran didn't expect such a thing at all.

"I repeat, we want cash!"

Ming Chengyou frowned, "Yes, I will find a way to get it."

"No, I don't believe you guys," the man walked over and pushed Ming Chengyou and Fu Ran into another small room connected to each other, "I'm wronging you to stay here for one night, there is a bed in it, if you don't get the money tomorrow, I want you to look good .”

Before going out, they also took away their mobile phones and other items.

A wooden door was tightly closed and locked in front of Fu Ran.

She knew there was danger, but she didn't think of being imprisoned!Fu Ran walked over and kicked the door, "Let us out!"

"Save your energy." Ming Chengyou walked to the only bed and sat down, "We won't be able to go anywhere unless we get the money."

Voices came from outside, Fu Ran walked to the window, the window was covered with newspapers and could not see outside.

She stood there holding the window lattice with both hands, Ming Chengyou raised her head and looked at her back, she suddenly became quiet, with an illusion of being at a loss.

"Don't be afraid, nothing major will happen."

Fu Ran turned his back to him and did not move. The voices of the men drinking and eating outside were very loud, which was particularly ear-piercing in such a tense and stuffy environment.

After standing there for about half an hour, Ming Chengyou looked around and saw that except for a bed, he couldn't even find a stool, "Fu Ran?"

He yelled and saw her bow her head silently.

Ming Chengyou stood up, the bamboo bed creaked, and he stepped on the concrete floor to Fu Ran's side.

Standing in a seat parallel to her, she could clearly see the expression on her face.

Her thick eyelashes seemed to be covered with mist, and the bottom of the pool was also crystal clear. Seeing Ming Chengyou approaching, Fu Ran hurriedly turned around and wiped her eyes with her hands.

"What's wrong? Are you really scared?"

She pursed her lips tightly and did not speak, but her chest heaved violently due to the pressure. Fu Ran pushed Ming Chengyou to the middle of the room, and when she spoke, all her emotions leaked out, "It's okay."

His voice trembled violently.

Ming Chengyou stood at the window, seeing her wiping her eyes more and more urgently, he watched with cold eyes, the moonlight leaked through the top corner of the window and pierced through the newspaper, reflecting half of the man's face with extraordinarily stern lines.

Fu Ran wiped away her tears and tried her best to calm down.

Ming Chengyou walked over and put his hands on her shoulders, Fu Ran's nose was a little red, she breathed out softly, "Have they seen all my photos?"

It turned out to be for this matter.

Ming Chengyou laughed dumbfounded, "Impossible."

"How can it be impossible?" Fu Ran remembered the wretched gazes of the three, and all the hairs on her body stood on end. Her eyes were fixed on Ming Chengyou, and she almost cursed him a hundred times.

The two of them didn't expect that the joke between the beds would go to such an extent. It seems that pornographic photos and videos should not be taken blindly.

Ming Chengyou propped his hands behind his back and put up his legs, Fu Ran couldn't help sobbing.

"Don't be afraid, no one will see it."

Fu Ran couldn't help raising her voice, "Of course you are not afraid, it's not your picture, and besides, you are not a woman."

Ming Chengyou leaned up, and the bed creaked again, "If you say it's embarrassing, I'm ahead of you. At least you haven't been in the news."

Fu Ran stabilized her mood, "What should I do now?"

"Wait." Ming Chengyou listened carefully to the voice outside, "We will be let out after we get the money."

Fu Ran was in a state of mind, and heard the men cleaning up after dinner. After an hour or so, someone knocked on the door, "Don't make too much noise at night, my brothers are impulsive."

"rogue!"

Ming Chengyou leaned on his arms and closed his eyes to rest, as if he didn't care about other people's words at all.

Fu Ran sat stiffly on the edge of the bed. The bamboo board bed was at most 1.5 meters wide. She propped her hands on her side, her head drooping. Ming Chengyou lay on the inside with her clothes on. "Go to sleep, I don't know what will happen tomorrow."

"Go to sleep."

He knew she didn't want to sleep in the same bed as him.

Ming Chengyou simply put his arms around Fu Ran's waist and forcibly pulled her onto the bed, the creaking sound from the bed board was particularly ambiguous.

Fu Ran's back was pressed against the bed board, with only a thin layer of cotton wool under it, which made life painful.

He clasped Fu Ran's waist tightly with his arms, and used his other hand as a pillow for her.

Fu Ran struggled a few times, but the movement she made was really ambiguous. She crossed her legs and stared at the ceiling.

"Ming Chengyou?"

"Ah."

"How have you been for two years?"