Love-brained rebirth breaks off the engagement, and Master Shen who ignored her goes crazy

Song Qingyu tutored students until around 11 o'clock in the evening.

She came out with the last student.

"Teacher Song, thank you so much. After your guidance, I feel that my painting skills have improved a lot recently."

The girl who was speaking was Tang Xiaoyi, a junior undergraduate student at the School of Fine Arts and Arts. She had taken Song Qingyu's course this semester and liked her teaching style very much. She also planned to apply for a graduate degree at the same school next year.

"Xiaoyi, you work very hard. I believe you will do better."

Song Qingyu admired Tang Xiaoyi very much. Although she didn't have much talent, she was diligent, studious, down-to-earth and hardworking. As long as she persisted, she would definitely make some small achievements.

"Goodbye, Teacher Song."

Song Qingyu and Tang Xiaoyi parted at the corner of the teaching building.

One walked towards the girls’ dormitory, and the other walked towards the school gate.

As soon as Song Qingyu walked downstairs to the rental house, she saw a familiar car parked there.

The car window slowly rolled down.

It’s Shen Shian.

"Mom couldn't get through to you on the phone, so she asked me to come over to see you."

Shen Shian spoke first.

He had just received a call from Jiang Min-ya on his way back to the Shen residence, so he told her about Song Qingyu tutoring students in the studio. Only then did Jiang's mother feel relieved and told him to make sure to send the person home safely.

Song Qingyu would definitely not take his car, so he had to make up an excuse and wait downstairs.

Song Qingyu glanced at her phone and found a missed call.

My phone was in silent mode in the studio, so I didn’t see the message from my mother in time.

"Okay, I get it. My phone just went silent. Brother, you should go home early too."

There was still deliberate indifference and alienation in Song Qingyu's words.

Shen Shian was unhappy and stepped on the accelerator to drive away.

The car quickly disappeared into the night.

Song Qingyu sighed calmly, turned around and entered the apartment building.

The voice-controlled light in the corridor seems to be broken today, and it won’t light up no matter how I call it.

Song Qingyu had no choice but to slowly go upstairs with the dim light of his cell phone.

When she reached the third floor and was taking the key out of her bag, she suddenly heard footsteps approaching from behind, vaguely.

Her heart suddenly tightened.

I squinted my eyes and was about to find out what was going on, but the moment I turned around, someone covered my mouth and nose!

"Uh, uh!"

I still wanted to struggle, but the next second, everything went black and I lost consciousness.

The key fell silently into the corner of the door.

……

Five o'clock in the morning.

It was still dark and most people were still fast asleep.

In a four-person dormitory in the girls' dormitory, a faint light from a cell phone screen shone through Ning Yueqi's bed curtains.

At this moment, she was checking a text message from an unknown number——

【The person has been caught.】

Looking at the four words of moderate size on the screen, the smile on Ning Yueqi's face gradually deepened.

……

When Song Qingyu woke up, he felt sore all over and his throat was itchy.

As she gradually regained consciousness, she realized that she had been kidnapped!

His hands and feet were tied to a chair with ropes, making him unable to move. A towel was stuffed in his mouth, making him unable to make any sound.

She tried to calm herself down and looked around.

The walls around were mottled, the light bulb above was flickering, dust could be seen in the air, and there was a small window at the highest point, but no light came in. This was probably a dilapidated basement.

Song Qingyu took a deep breath and tried to break free.

After a moment, she noticed a beer bottle not far from her.

After thinking for a while, she twisted her body and finally got closer. She kicked the bottle down and fell down herself. She used both hands to try to reach a piece of debris from behind.

Some fragments scratched Song Qingyu's skin, and blood gradually seeped out, but she didn't care about that and hurried to use the fragments to cut the ropes that bound her.

"Thorn-"

The rope fell with a sound.

Song Qingyu panted heavily and soon removed all the restraints on his body.

"hiss--"

Only then did she truly feel the pain of the fragments cutting through the skin on her calf.

Escaping was the most important thing, so Song Qingyu endured the pain and moved to the door of the basement.

The door was not locked!

Although she was surprised, she did not take it lightly.

She put her ear to the door and listened carefully to the sounds outside for a while. After confirming that there was no movement, she carefully opened the door.

The moment the door opened, she rushed towards the stairs and ran out.

The basement was on the underground floor. After climbing one flight of stairs and about to turn the corner to enter the ground, someone hit him from behind with a stick. It was similar to what happened last night. Song Qingyu fell down before he could even turn around.

When Song Qingyu woke up again, he was woken up by someone splashing water on him.

"Cough-cough-"

When she opened her eyes, she found herself back in the basement.

A sense of despair arose.

This time, her hands and feet were tied more tightly with ropes, but the difference was that there was no towel stuffed in her mouth.

The chandelier was right above his head. After Song Qingyu's eyes adjusted to the light, he looked up and saw a man standing opposite him with his back to him.

"Who are you and why are you kidnapping me?"

Song Qingyu looked at the man's back and felt that he looked very familiar, but for a moment she couldn't remember where she had seen him.

It wasn't until the man turned around that she felt a chill down her spine.

Almost instantly, she recognized who it was!

The painful memories of my previous life in the small mountain village resurfaced.

The man in front of her was Li Shun, who had tortured her for three years!

"Hey, little beauty is awake?"

Li Shun saw Song Qingyu wake up with wrinkles on his face. He slowly leaned closer and smiled obscenely.

"You, don't come over..."

After seeing the man's appearance clearly, Song Qingyu's body began to tremble involuntarily.

The shadow left on her in her previous life was too deep.

How she wished this was a dream, but the occasional pain in her calf told her that this was reality!

Could it be that everything is happening again?

Do not……

She closed her eyes in pain, no longer having the strength to resist.

Li Shun naturally had no idea what the connection between him and Song Qingyu was. He just followed orders and did things for money.

Yesterday afternoon he was watching others play cards in the chess and card room when he suddenly received a phone call.

"Hello, is this Uncle Li Shun?"

The voice sounded like a young woman.

"I'm Li Shun, who are you?"

"Uncle Li, don't you remember me? I'm Xiaoqi."

Li Shun and Ning Yueqi's father had similar interests and they used to eat, drink and have fun together.

Ning Yueqi hated her father, and naturally she also hated gangsters like Li Shun. Since her father's death, she swore that she would never associate with those people again, but now the situation has changed, and she has to endure the nausea and ask Li Shun for help.

"Old Ning's girl, why did you suddenly remember to call me?"

Li Shun didn't have a deep impression of Ning Yueqi. Every time he went to drink with Lao Ning, she would stay in a small room and the two of them had rarely seen each other.

"Uncle Li, I have a profitable business here. Are you willing to do it?"

"how much is it?"