Pack O green tea is always on my mind

Surrounded by a very strong smell of alcohol, smoke, smoky and pungent.

Tong Nan struggled, and found that his hands and feet were bound by rough numbness, and his mouth and eyes were covered with strong black tape.

The car was driving on a very bumpy road, the bones seemed to be loose, and with a slight movement of the head, it hit the wall of the car.

Tong Nan moved his body, the space was very narrow, he probably was locked in the back compartment.

The heel of the high-heeled shoe made a muffled sound when it hit something.

The car stopped halfway, and it was very quiet outside, without the lively sounds of the neighborhood.Tong Nan couldn't tell where he was.The trunk door was opened, and the harsh lights of the gas station seemed to be able to see through the black tape.

Yang Zhengming took off his gloves and patted Tong Nan's face: "Be honest."

The low-quality leather smell of the gloves was mixed with the smell of gasoline, which almost made Tong Nan feel sick enough to spit out the overnight meal.

The narrow space in the rear compartment was extremely aggrieved. She was nearly 1.7 meters tall, and her mouth was tightly glued with black tape. Tong Nan could only "woo woo" twice, and looked at Yang Zhengming fiercely.

Yang Zhengming was frightened by her for a moment, he came back to his senses, and unceremoniously tore off the adhesive tape, causing a burst of burning pain along with the dry skin of his lips.

Because of the pain, Tong Nan frowned, her eyes were like knives, "Yang Zhengming, let me go now, I don't have to pursue you."

"Are you worthy of negotiating terms with me now?!" Yang Zhengming laughed, and he shook his clothes. It was a leather jacket that had been worn for a long time, and it was full of dirt.

"Do you think I have a way back?"

His eyes were scarlet, and his fingers pinched Tong Nan's neck, as if to strangle her to death.

The feeling of suffocation made Tong Nan unable to struggle, and the feeling of dying caused many images to flash in her mind.

They once kissed the moment the Ferris wheel reached the top, and dropped coins by the colorful fountain pool to promise forever.

In the evening snow and white head, also holding hands in the vernal equinox.

We met when we were teenagers and fell in love when it was neither too early nor too late.

But there are still many things that I haven't had time to do.

The desire to survive forced Tong Nan to grab Yang Zhengming's hand, and said word by word: "Yang, Zheng, Ming, do you dare to kill me?"

Yang Zhengming looked into her eyes, those light-colored eyes were filled with fireworks enough to start a prairie fire, his heart trembled, he couldn't help but relax a little bit, and when he realized it, he unceremoniously threw Tong Nan back to his original position.

He sneered: "I'll deal with you later."

Tong Nan was lying in the dark space, panting hard for breath and at the same time his brain was spinning rapidly. Outside the window with anti-spy film, there were trees and shadows, and the car drove to a remote place.

Apart from taking revenge on her, Yang Zhengming's greatest desire is to do everything possible to possess Song Yinchi?Tong Nan tried his best to move himself, and found that Yang Zhengming in the front seat looked crazy, and he twitched and laughed from time to time.

He injured his hand and lost two tickets.

Tong Nan took a closer look and saw that there were two tickets.

She took a light breath, thinking that Yang Zhengming was going to hide abroad?He also brought Song Yinchi with him.So whimsical.

She retracted her body, feeling the coldness like ants gnawing at the soles of her feet, gradually spreading to the numb cerebral cortex.

The rope was tied so tightly that it seemed impossible to untie it at all. Tong Nan looked at the upper of his high-heeled shoes intently. The dazzling diamonds were so sharp that they seemed to be able to cut everything.

She took off her shoe and tried to use it to break the rope that bound her hands.

Until the entire back of the hand and the inside of the wrist were rubbed red, the small opening was bloodshot, and the pain was as fine as a needle prick.Tong Nan didn't care, and quickly turned on the electronic watch to transmit the signal.

——Mobile phones and bags were stolen.

Fortunately, Yang Zhengming's vigilance and sensitivity are not so high, and this special electronic watch is not within his consideration.

Quiet underground parking lot.

A series of ding-dong notifications sounded on the phone, and hot search recommendations popped up on Weibo. The title of the article was very eye-catching:

[Yang's went bankrupt and liquidated, and the rich man became a beggar]

[Yang Zhengming lost contact after his investment went bankrupt, and Tong publicly announced his divorce]

[Tong's acquisition of Yang's enterprise, or development in the real estate industry? ]

[A detailed count of the inside story of Yang's fortune, involving black corruption and corruption]

Song Yinchi tapped the screen with his fingernails, closed his eyes, and leaned his head back on the chair.

After Sang Tongnan fell asleep last night, she sorted out the accounting information collected by Shen Shen and the recording of the vice president and sent it to Tong Qinhuan.

——If people want to get something, they must pay some price.

However, the agreement she made with the eldest son of the Yang family has not changed. Even though the Yang family is acquired by the Tong family, he can still be the general manager.

Song Yinchi glanced coldly at the photos of Yang Zhengming's homeless appearance, it wasn't enough, he also owed her his life.

If it wasn't for the industrial accident caused by that accident, how could the only grandmother who loved her leave her?

Song Yinchi curled her fingertips slightly, and she took a slow breath.

He turned his head to look at the thermos bucket on the passenger seat, hoping that after a hard day, his girlfriend would be able to drink hot soup to warm her stomach after getting off work.

Her eyes were cold, only a slight curve of her lips showed her good mood, and her slender fingers flipped through the WeChat chat records.

Fingertips stuck in the input box for a long time, after thinking about it, it is better not to disturb my girlfriend at work.

Tong Nan later only sent her a message: [Maybe I need to work overtime today, I will come back by myself, you don't need to pick me up. ]

Song Yinchi sniffed Huaishanan×Jianji Kui Mu Nanyan and smiled lightly. Although Tong Nan said so, how could she not come?Couples in love are not willing to separate for a minute or a second.

Song Yinchi counted the time slowly, and when it was almost nine o'clock, she reckoned that Tong Nanying had already left the office. She held a bouquet of flowers in her arms, and the smile in her eyes became brighter.

On the floor, the elevator beeped.

She saw the familiar handbag on the ground at a glance. The cosmetics and daily necessities in the bag were scattered all over the floor, and there were shoe prints on the paper towels.

Song Yinchi's breathing was slightly stagnant, and he dialed Tong Nan's phone with trembling hands.

All the 1 thoughts that crossed my mind were cut off by her.

The call was quickly connected, "Song Yinchi?"

The man's voice was hoarse and he couldn't hide his excitement, but it made Song Yinchi extremely disgusted when he heard it.

"Why is Tong Nan's cell phone with you? What did you do to Tong Nan?"

"Don't worry," Yang Zhengming said slowly, it was the first time he had the upper hand in the conversation with Song Yinchi, and after knowing that he had absolute dominance, he calmed down strangely, "I will send it to you later. You give me an address, and you come to me according to the address."

"Remember, you are only allowed to come here alone."

"Let Tong Nan answer the phone." Song Yinchi's hand holding the phone trembled. She closed her eyes and tried her best to hide the panic in her heart. "At least I want to make sure she is by your side."

Yang Zhengming lowered the car window, lit a cigarette, and put his phone in the back seat.

Song Yinchi carefully distinguished the sound coming from the microphone, there was a loud wind, there was a faint sound of waves, and there seemed to be the hum of a ship engine.

like at the pier.

"Song Yinchi..." Tong Nan just said three words before Yang Zhengming snatched the phone back.

"Talk to me if you have anything to say." His maniacal eyes showed a desire to eat people, "Yinchi, I have a lot to say to you."

Song Yinchi endured his nausea, "Where are you now?"

"Why don't you take a guess? It'll save me sending you the address?" Yang Zhengming laughed, his tone timid and timid, "If you don't appear in front of me within half an hour, I guess you will I can't see Tong Nan anymore."

"Yang Zhengming!"

There was a beeping sound from the phone.

The pickup truck parked behind a stack of containers.

The sound of the wind blowing the waves is like Tong Nan's thoughts of not being able to land, but it is majestic and vast like a hurricane. Apart from worries, he has no other thoughts at all.

Song Yinchi is here, what can I do?

She squeezed the watch of the phone tightly, hoping that the signal had been delivered.

Tong Nan was resting in the corner, and Ren Yang Zhengming opened the trunk lid and shone a bright flashlight on her, also showing no response.

Yang Zhengming had a cigarette in his mouth, and the unpleasant smell of second-hand tobacco almost paralyzed Tong Nan's sense of smell.

He dragged Tong Nan to the ground, threw a bottle of mineral water on her waist, and said bluntly, "Find a way to open it yourself."

"Tong Nan, you never thought of it, right? There will be a day when you will crawl beside my legs like a dog, begging me to give you something to eat." After he finished speaking, he laughed "haha".

A beam of strong light hit Yang Zhengming's distorted face.

blah blah blah.

The sound of high heels came from far to near, Song Yinchi was wearing a long black trench coat, her hair was disheveled by the night wind, in the dark night, she looked like a ghost from hell.

Song Yinchi turned off the flashlight, first glanced at Tong Nan, and when he found that Tong Nan was not obviously injured, he tore his gaze from Tong Nan's body reluctantly and put it on Yang Zhengming's face.

"What are you going to do?"

"Or, what do you want?" Lu Baonao licked her thin lips.

"Song Yinchi, come here, I'll tell you what I want."

Yang Zhengming waved at her, a sickly smile appeared on his too pale face, "I still have something nice for you."

He put his hand into the old, out-of-the-ordinary pocket, and the corners seemed to have been rubbed hard.

He took out a needle from it, "Go abroad with me. Live the life of just the two of us."

"Look, it's so beautiful, I left it for you specially." His eyes were gloomy and obsessed, and his ferocious face was full of crazy and pathological possessiveness, "Do you know how much I love you?"

"The word love has become dirty from your mouth," Song Yinchi said blankly, "Yang Zhengming, you still have a chance to turn around. You can leave now by boat."

"Leave? Where can I go?"

He scratched his dirty and out of shape long hair, fixed his eyes on Song Yinchi, "Everything I do is for you!"

"For me?" Song Yinchi narrowed his eyes, sarcastically, "You mean, the design that killed my dad but indirectly killed my grandma, the design that made our family bankrupt. Or let the industry suppress me and hurt me Lose your job? Or now, force me to take drugs?"

"If these are the words of love you keep saying, Yang Zhengming, then why don't you die?"

"Hell welcomes you more."

Yang Zhengming's face became even paler. He was shining brightly from the black night of Huai Shang Tong's words.

He pointed it at Tong Nan: "Be obedient. Come to me."

With a smile on his face, he waved at Song Yinchi, but firmly pressed his fingertips on the trigger. He undoubtedly decided to put all his eggs in one basket, "Be obedient."

"You put the needle in. I'll let her go."

The cold gun head was pressed against Tong Nan's head, and death was very close at this moment. Tong Nan's mouth was glued tightly by the tape, and the tear was even bigger, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, dazzling.

She shook her head desperately at Song Yinchi, her eyes filled with pleading water.

Song Yinchi bent his lips, comforting him indiscriminately.

She took Yang Zhengming's hand and rolled up her sleeves, revealing a wrist that was so white that it paled in color.

"You will regret your decision at this moment."

She spoke so firmly that Yang Zhengming was dazed for a moment.

But in an instant, he maintained his true colors viciously: "Hurry up."

The author has something to say: the countdown to the end

Huh, the cold is too uncomfortable, everyone, don't follow me, you must go to bed early! !Put on more clothes and don't catch a cold!