Wei Xiaowei endured it again and again, but still told the truth: "I'm sorry, I have never liked you, and I don't need a girlfriend. I just want to study hard, and I hope you won't bother me."

Liang Xiaoran was dumbfounded for a few seconds, with an unacceptable expression on his face, and suppressed his anger and said, "Wei Xiaowei, I already said I would like to be your girlfriend, what else do you want."

Wei Xiaowei frowned, why did he think Liang Xiaoran couldn't understand human speech?

His giving and condescending attitude seemed like he was very ignorant.

Please, they are all adults and highly educated. Wei Xiaowei suspected that Liang Xiaoran really had a brain problem.

Wei Xiaowei reiterated again: "I never said that I like you, I don't like you, and I don't need anyone to be my girlfriend. Please give in, thank you."

Liang Xiaoran is the beauty of the class, a woman in her prime years, young and beautiful, so naturally many people are chasing her.

Liang Xiaoran is an arrogant person, to be precise, fake arrogance. She never likes mediocrity. If Wei Xiaowei hadn't been revealed to be the young master of the Zhao family, she would not have looked at Wei Xiaowei, even if Wei Xiaowei was very good in school.

But what about excellence?

After leaving this school, you will have to accept cruel social tests. Money is your strength.

Wei Xiaowei was a person who relied on school scholarships and worked part-time in the cafeteria to survive in school, so she didn't like him.

Wei Xiaowei walked away, and Liang Xiaoran's eyes were red with anger. She made a bet that Wei Xiaowei would fall under her skirt.

However, Wei Xiaowei rejected her.

Wei Xiaowei dared to refuse her.

Liang Xiaoran felt hatred rising in his heart.

The night is getting dark.

It got dark very early in winter. Wei Xiaowei went to the hospital to accompany Mr. Zhao. After receiving news from his classmates, he left the hospital and went back to school.

However, as he was passing through a back alley near the school, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head and was hit with a stick. He was immediately dragged away, thrown into the car, and drove away.

Wei Xiaowei's head was groggy and he was covered with a sack. His eyes were dark and he couldn't see anything clearly. He only felt that the car was driving very fast. When he regained consciousness a little, the car started to bump.

City roads are very smooth, even country roads are built with cement roads. Why are the roads bumpy?

Before he could think clearly, the car stopped and he was pulled out again.

The other party is very powerful, and from a behavioral analysis, he is impatient.

He heard someone say: "This is a college student. It's valuable. The price needs to be increased."

Wei Xiaowei's heart skipped a beat. He wanted to speak, but couldn't because his mouth was sealed with tape.

Was he betrayed?

Where to sell it?

At his age and gender, he is not worth much, unless it is... over in northern Myanmar.

Recently, Wei Xiaowei has frequently read posts on the Internet about how many recent college graduates have been deceived into going to northern Myanmar. Those who are lucky will be deceived, and those who are unlucky will have their waists cut off and their lives lost.

Wei Xiaowei suddenly panicked. He struggled to run, but was kicked and suffered a sharp pain in his abdomen. He fell to the ground and curled up in pain.

"Fuck, be honest."

Someone picked him up and threw him into a larger car. Because my eyes were blindfolded, I could only feel it by feeling. It should be a big truck, and there were other people in the car.

……

in the hospital.

Zhao Jingde came to the hospital to visit Mr. Zhao. He thought Wei Xiaowei was still in the hospital, so he stopped by to take him back.

Zhao Jingde felt strange when he learned that Wei Xiaowei had left. He called Wei Xiaowei, but no one answered.

Zhao Jingde called Wei Xiaowei's counselor again to confirm whether Wei Xiaowei had returned to school.

When he learned that no one had seen Wei Xiaowei and could not contact him, Zhao Jingde became a little anxious.

Even if he is not his biological son, he has always supported him and has feelings for him. How could he not be anxious.

Mr. Zhao also became anxious: "Did something happen to Xiaozhi? Please call the police quickly."

"It's less than 24 hours now, so it's useless to call the police." Zhao Jingde said, "Dad, don't worry, I'll call his classmate and ask again."

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