She doesn't want to pretend anymore

"who are you?"

Zhao Xue took a step back and looked at the man in front of her warily.

"I'm your online friend, don't you remember?"

The man deliberately approached Zhao Xue.

With every step Zhao Xue took, her heart beat faster.

"You got the wrong person, I don't have an online friend like you."

Zhao Xue screamed wildly in her heart, wanting the man to stay away from her.

But she didn't succeed.

Not only did the man not move away from her, but he got closer and closer to her.

"How could there be no, didn't we just talk about it today?"

There was a hint of teasing in the man's eyes.

"Today? How could I be with my netizens today..." Zhao Xue's voice suddenly stopped, as if she had thought of something.

She looked at the man in front of her in shock: "Yes, it's you?"

"Why are you in school? What do you want to do?"

"you……"

Before Zhao Xue finished speaking, she saw the man holding a small bottle of spray.

He just sprayed it in front of her and Zhao Xue fainted.

The man caught her easily.

Manshu received a strange phone call just after finishing this class.

"Hello?"

There was no one on the other end of the line. She raised her voice in confusion: "Hello, I'm Yan Manshu, who are you?"

There was still no sound.

Manshu asked again: "Can you hear me? Or did you call the wrong number? If you don't say anything, I will hang up."

There was still no sound from the other end.

Manshu could only hang up the phone.

Soon, someone sent a message to her mobile phone with a photo attached.

Manshu clicked it and his expression changed.

"I'll leave for a while. If the teacher calls your name in the next class, just say I have a stomachache and went to the school hospital."

Manshu told Lin Nan this.

Seeing that she was in a hurry and looked a little unhappy, Lin Nan actually thought she had a stomachache.

"Then you can go to the school hospital. Do you want me to go with you?" Lin Nan chased after Manshu.

Manshu also heard it and quickly waved his hand: "No need, just study hard."

Manshu ran out and the first thing he did was to call Yan Zhan.

But the other party's message came again.

- Miss Manshu, I believe you will go to the appointment alone. I can monitor your phone calls. If you call the police, I will cut her face with a knife. A girl's face is so precious, do you understand?

Manshu's face looked even worse. If she couldn't call the police, then at least she could call Yan Zhan, right?

No, she couldn’t use her own phone to call the police, so maybe she could use someone else’s phone!

But the next second, the other party sent another message as if he had guessed her thoughts.

——Don't try to use other people's phones to make calls. I will always be watching Miss Manshu. [Picture]

Manshu clicked on the last photo and saw it was her running out of the classroom.

It was clear that she was under the other party's surveillance.

-Oh, by the way, if you borrow someone’s phone, that person will be implicated, so think about it carefully.

Very good, this is completely aimed at her. The other party doesn’t even care about the kidnapped Zhao Xue.

They didn't care whether she lived or died. In fact, judging from the injuries Zhao Xue suffered in the photos, she had been dragged by someone.

Manshu suspected that this person was a bit perverted and his hobby might be torture!

It is indeed impossible for her to implicate innocent people.

I could only pretend to be calm, looking for clues from the other person's words, and walk out.

Manshu replied: Who are you?

——It doesn’t matter who I am, it’s enough for me to know who Miss Manshu is.