I Have Amnesia, Don't Be Noisy!

Zhong Yibin was driving on the road in the evening rush hour, and the densely packed motorcade seemed to be going to the horizon.The asphalt road outside the windshield was distorted by the heat.

"Where are you going? Your dad will be home soon, hurry up!" Opening the car window to take a breath, my mother's voice came from the phone.

"Got it." Zhong Yibin frowned and hung up the phone. This was the third time this afternoon. He didn't want to see the so-called father at all, but his mother insisted on urging him to go home, so that he couldn't pick up Chu Qin. get off work.

Feeling a little irritable for no reason, he looked at the time, the recording of the show should be finished by now, Zhong Yibin couldn't help but make a phone call.

The long waiting tone of "beep-beep-beep" passed, and it rang for a minute, but no one answered, and it turned into a rapid blind tone of "beep beep beep", which was frightening to hear.

Zhong Yibin frowned. If Chu Qin was still recording the show, the assistant would answer the phone for him. If the recording was over, the phone was in his hands.Why didn't Chu Qin answer the phone?

Consciousness slowly recovered, the concrete floor beneath him was cold and hard, and the surroundings were filled with decaying wood and the stench of piss.Chu Qin struggled to open his eyes, the light was dim, there were piles of machine parts with mottled paint on the floor, some wood was scattered here and there on the graffiti-covered iron shelves, it looked like an old warehouse.

"Hehe, wake up!" A rough voice suddenly came from above, Chu Qin was startled, his bound body couldn't help convulsing, such a conditioned reflex, even if he wanted to pretend to be unconscious up.

With his hands tied behind his back, Chu Qin struggled to sit up with his legs bent, and looked up at the other party.

The man was very strong, with black and blue patterns tattooed on his muscular arms.He is not tall, estimated to be less than 1.8 meters, and he is wearing a large vest made of dark blue chemical fiber cloth.Backlight, can't see his face clearly, only know that he is bald.

Two accomplices sprang out from behind the bald head, one of them grinningly bared his big yellow teeth and said, "This little boy looks better than on TV."

Obviously, the kidnappers knew who he was.

Chu Qin quickly thought about his situation. After recording the program today, he was suddenly dragged into a van in the underground parking lot of the TV station.Even though he was in the entertainment circle, he didn't offend many people, the biggest possibility was for money.

"As you all know, I'm a public figure," Chu Qin's voice was nice, clear and magnetic, out of professional habits, he spoke with frustration, so he sounded extremely calm, "I'm missing, there must have been a commotion outside There is a lot of noise, how much money do you want, I will send someone to send it immediately, as long as my safety is guaranteed, you can leave as soon as possible."

"Hmm..." A fist hit Chu Qin without warning, he couldn't help shrinking his body, and let out a muffled grunt.The bald man squeezed his fist and sneered, showing no interest in the benefits he said.

"The golden microphone of Shengshi TV, the voice is really nice." Da Huangya walked up to Chu Qin, stretched out his hand to pinch his chin, looked at him up and down, laughed, and glanced at his crotch, "Do you want to?" How about trying brother's golden microphone?"

The malice hidden in these words made Chu Qin feel alarmed.

"What on earth are you trying to do?" Chu Qin asked them in a cold voice, and quickly observed the surrounding environment while talking. It seemed to be dusk now, and through the narrow lattice window on the wall, we could see knee-high weeds outside.Of the three of them, there is only one of them, so there is obviously no chance of winning if they fight recklessly.At this time, an old-fashioned mobile phone placed on the beer box came into Chu Qin's sight.

"Hey, I'll take some photos for you, don't be nervous." Da Huangya said with a smile, and stretched out his hand to unbutton his shirt.The man who had been silent all this time raised his camera and pointed the dark lens at him.

"Go away!" Chu Qin twisted his body, avoiding Da Huangya's hand, and kept turning his wrist while struggling.

"Stinky boy, don't toast and refuse to eat fine wine!" The bald man obviously didn't have that patience, and kicked Chu Qin's chest.Chu Qin was kicked so fast that he slid along the floor and bumped hard into the old box behind him.

"Ahem..." There was a sharp pain in his chest, Chu Qin curled up, unable to breathe, and only coughed twice after the sharp pain passed.

The bald head strode over, and the plastic hard slippers with pinched feet made a rattling sound, echoing in the empty warehouse, looking very terrifying.

The bald head grabbed his collar, raised his hand and tore off his expensive shirt, revealing a fair chest with bruise marks from the beating, which looked cruel and beautiful.The sound of the shutter of the camera sounded overhead, and the photographer had dutifully set up his posture.

"Boss, I'll come." Da Huangya swallowed, squeezed his bald head away, and leaned in front of Chu Qin by himself, "Come on, show me your little golden microphone... ouch!"

Before he finished speaking, Chu Qin suddenly bumped his head into his nose, the hard skull broke the fragile bridge of the nose, Huang Fang lowered his head and covered his nose reflexively.Before he could speak, Chu Qin jumped up, picked up the old box at hand, and slammed it at the bald head.

The bald man didn't expect that he would break free from the rope, and half a box of nails and screws smashed his head and face.

Chu Qin rushed out without hesitation, grabbed the mobile phone on the beer box, and rushed out through the window at a speed of [-] meters.

On the old windows, the glass was incomplete, but the old glass was not tempered glass, it was very sharp, and Chu Qin could not help but get hurt again.But now he couldn't care so much, the warehouse was surrounded by weeds, and further ahead was the endless cornfield, Chu Qin burrowed into the cornfield without thinking.

The three people in the warehouse ran out immediately.

"Damn it, dare to run!" The bald head was very angry, picked up a stick and chased after him.

It's already dark, and this is a suburb. Since there is land, there must be villages going forward.Chu Qin bowed his body, let the corn stalks hide his head, and ran forward desperately.

A bald head and heavy breathing came from behind. Chu Qin often played obstacle running on the TV station, and his body was very flexible.The corn field was unexpectedly large. After running for a long time, Chu Qin tripped over something and fell to the ground. He shrank quickly, not daring to make a sound.Looking down to see what was stumbling, it turned out to be a stone monument painted with black and yellow paint.

"Boss, where are you?" Big Yellow Fang's voice came from afar.

"Damn it, he can't go far, bring a flashlight." The bald man said angrily.It was already dark, there were no street lights, and it was pitch black.It was difficult for them to find Chu Qin, and it was also difficult for Chu Qin to escape.

The two of them obviously went in the wrong direction and walked further and further away. After making sure that they couldn't hear the sound, he took a deep breath and dialed the familiar mobile phone number.

"Hello?" A very impatient voice came from the other side. The Zhong Yibin he knew was very educated. Even if he received a call from a stranger, he would answer it politely, instead of being impatient like today. "who?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Chu Qin almost shed tears: "I..."

"Chu Qin!" The people over there immediately recognized his voice and became excited, "Where are you?"

"I'm in a corn field outside an old warehouse in the suburbs. I don't know the exact location, but there is a natural gas pipeline monument with '928' written on it." Chu Qin whispered, paying attention to the surroundings with his ears up. movement.

"I see, don't be afraid, I'll find you right away." Zhong Yibin's deep and steady voice successfully soothed his heart.Chu Qin hung up the phone and huddled deep in the cornfield.

The pain in his body was overwhelming at this moment, he gritted his teeth and dared not make a sound, sat down on the ground and gathered some strength.The summer night is not cold, and the sound of insects keeps coming and going, and the surrounding is too quiet, so I dare not move around for fear of causing noise.The pain in his chest was getting worse and worse, and the pain made him dizzy, and he was drowsy in the dark.

I don't know how long it took, and there was a rustling voice from far to near, "Boss, here!" Huang Fang's voice suddenly came from behind, and the light of a flashlight hit his face.

Chu Qin jumped up in shock. There was a car light in the distance, so he ran towards the car without looking back.

"Help——" Chu Qin had no strength left, and his bald head was only three steps away from him. This feeling was so terrifying that he couldn't help but let out a terrified cry for help.

"Damn it, where are you going!" The bald head raised the stick in his hand and swung it towards him.

Zhong Yibin's off-road vehicle ran in front of the police car, rushed down the ramp, opened the door and ran into the field.

"Chu Qin!"

"Oh!"

Exclamations, gunshots, and the muffled sound of the stick hitting the bone exploded in Chu Qin's ears at the same time.The expected pain did not come, his body was tightly wrapped in a warm embrace, and warm liquid flowed down his neck.

Chu Qin turned his head stiffly, and saw blood flowing from Zhong Yibin's forehead, meandering across that handsome face.Then, the arms that hugged him slowly lost their strength, and the tall body fell limply forward.

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small theater:

"How to treat amnesia after hitting the head"

Gong: Who are you?

Chu Qin: (serious face) I am your father

Gong: ...Okay, okay, I remembered