President, open your mouth and take your medicine

Wen Ran's body trembled, and goose bumps instantly popped up all over her body.

"You're an 'e'!"

Without any hesitation, Wen Ran decided that the man behind him who looked like a poisonous snake was the mysterious and terrifying "e".

The man behind him smiled lightly, causing his body to tremble slightly, but the silencer gun in his left hand remained motionless against Wen Ran's waist and eyes, and his right hand gently brushed Wen Ran's lean and powerful lower abdomen.

Wen Ran shuddered reflexively, and got goosebumps all over his body, which made the man chuckle again.

"Let's go—huh?" The man's voice was gorgeous and elegant.

The man hid behind Wen Ran, and breathed in his ear vaguely, probably because he was worried about passers-by looking around here, but the man didn't do anything more outrageous.

The man took the gun and hit Wen Ran again.

Wen Ran was held by the gun, so she didn't dare to act rashly, so she could only follow the man's strength, pretending to be calm, and followed the man towards a low-key, ordinary black car.

The moment Wen Ran got into the car, a handkerchief quickly covered his mouth and nose, and before he could struggle a bit, his eyes went dark, and his body fell limply on the back seat.

From the beginning to the end, Wen Ran didn't see the man's face.

The burly man in a suit in the car nodded respectfully to the man, and then carefully exited the car.

The man curled up his slightly pale thin lips, and sat neatly in the rear seat, staring at Wen Ran with a doting smile in his light golden eyes.

The man asked his subordinates to start the car, and then gently embraced Wen Ran's head on his thigh, stroked Wen Ran's soft chestnut-colored short hair back and forth with one hand, and put the other hand on Wen Ran's waist to caress , began to quietly begin to trance.

"Is everything ready?"

"Ready, sir."

"... just as last time."

"Yes, sir."

The man's hands running through the light chestnut head slowly stroked the soft hair to the warm and fair neck, his pale fingers gently traced the blood vessels that could easily die, and outlined graceful traces.

The man lowered his head, looking at Wen Ran's comatose profile with his dark and deep eyes like a demon.

The thin lips curled up again, forming a beautiful and cruel arc, "Little cat, soon, you will be mine... I am very happy, and you are also happy... right..."

The man's voice faded into a long, contented sigh.

Wen Ran, who was in a coma, frowned slightly as if feeling something.

……

"The number you dialed is turned off, please try again later..."

Listening to the artificial female voice repeating mechanically on the phone, Bai Lang hung up the phone with some doubts.

He originally wanted to call his daughter-in-law and make persistent efforts to get in touch with each other. Who would have thought that the daughter-in-law's phone was turned off, and he couldn't get through after calling intermittently for nearly an hour.

But it's late now, maybe the daughter-in-law has already gone home to sleep.

Bai Lang didn't think too much about this guess, put down his phone, turned and went into the bathroom.

The moonlight is as quiet as water, and the night of the city, as always, coexists with noise and silence, and coexists with tranquility and undercurrents.

It wasn't until the next day that Secretary Qu, who came to the door with the documents, never knocked on the door of his boss's house, and couldn't contact the boss no matter what, did someone finally realize: Wen Ran, he's missing!

The anxious Secretary Qu quickly dialed the number of Wen's mansion with slightly trembling hands.

Uncle Zhong, who received the phone call, told the news with a heavy expression in the garden. Mother Wen was drinking tea and taking a nap in the small pavilion surrounded by rose bushes.

"What did you say!"

Mother Wen's complexion was extremely pale in an instant. She got up suddenly, took the hot tea that had just been filled on the rattan table in front of her, and instantly soaked the long linen loose home dress in front of her.

Uncle Zhong looked at Mama Wen worriedly, and persuaded: "Madam, don't worry, let's think about it calmly, maybe... the second young master just had a temporary idea, where to go to play, maybe the phone happens to be out of battery."

"Impossible! Xiaoran won't do that. Xiaoran has always been a safe child. He won't keep silent like this...Old Zhong, something must have happened! Something must have happened to Xiaoran! What should I do? Old Zhong? Xiaoran...Xiaoran, will he..."

When Mother Wen thought that her second son might encounter another accident, she burst into tears uncontrollably.

In the kidnapping incident that year, they had a general understanding of what Xiaoran experienced in the hands of the kidnappers after they hired a psychological hypnotist.

Those goddamn kidnappers not only beat up Xiaoran who was still a teenager, but even performed insulting and obscene acts on Xiaoran, and even made obscene remarks and made fun of him during the period.

They had to ask a hypnotist to bury this memory in Xiaoran's mind, so that Xiaoran could forget this terrible experience.And took tough measures to destroy all traces of this matter.

However, even if she no longer remembers those things, Xiao Ran has changed.

Xiaoran became silent and self-closing, serious about cleanliness, and no longer wanted to communicate with others, and even the hatred for them in her eyes had reached the point of being undisguised.

At that time, whenever her son looked at her with hostile eyes, she only felt that her heart was torn apart.She is really afraid sometimes. If Xiaoran remembers everything, then, what kind of eyes will Xiaoran look at her?

She thought more than once: If there is a medicine for regret... If there is a medicine for regret in this world, it would be great!If only they hadn't made that decision!If only they hadn't called the police and angered the kidnappers!

However, there is no regret medicine in the world, and there is no if.

At that time, she and her husband knew the whole story of Xiaoran's experience, so she really wanted to use a kitchen knife to chop up those people and feed them to the dogs to dispel her hatred!

At that time, the kidnappers were already under the law. She avoided her husband and silent son, and immediately called her old classmates in the public security department.

However, the mistake has been made, and no matter how it is made up for, it will always leave a hideous scar.

Now... Now that Xiaoran disappears just like that time, how can she not be in a hurry, how can she be calm!

"Old Zhong, have Tingzheng been notified of this matter?" Mother Wen took out a handkerchief to wipe away the tears on her face, and looked at Uncle Zhong calmly.

"It has been notified. The master said that he will contact the Ou family. The Ou family is involved in black and white. With their help, I believe the second young master should be found soon."

"...Old Zhong, I hope it will be like what you said..."

Mother Wen slumped on the rattan chair behind her a little weakly, staring at a blooming red rose in a daze.

At the same time, Papa Wen just hung up the call to Ou Dehai, the head of the Ou family, took out the car keys from the left drawer of the desk in front of him, and left the office quickly.

In Ou's mansion, Ou Dehai had just hung up the phone when he saw his son in a light gray casual suit yawning and walking down the spiral stairs.

"Father, who's calling?" Ouyang stretched his waist and asked lazily.

"It's you, Uncle Wen. Don't you know his second son, Wen Ran? It's just the kid who built a multinational corporation by himself. I heard he's gone missing."

"What!" Ouyang woke up instantly.

Stepping down the stairs in two or three steps, Ouyang came to Ou Dehai, held Ou Dehai's shoulder anxiously, and said, "Dad, you said Wen Ran is missing?!"

"That's right." Ou Dehai was dizzy from his son's shaking, and quickly stopped his son's movements. It was the first time he saw his son who was usually gentle and polite in such a gaffe, and he couldn't help asking in doubt: "But why are you so anxious? That kid disappeared with you. what is the relationship?"

Ouyang was asked all of a sudden, thinking of the few times he confessed that he had not gone well, it was his poor performance that pushed that person further away again and again, and he didn't know how to answer, he wanted to say that I like him but he couldn't. Unable to speak, the mood suddenly dimmed.

Seeing his son's reaction and slightly frustrated expression, Ou Dehai immediately understood.

Knowing the son is more like the father, it seems that the son has taken a fancy to that boy of the Wen family, but he was rejected by that boy. Looking at this depressed little expression, he is a boy who has lost his love.

"What's the matter? Do you want Dad to help you get him?" O'Dehai laughed teasingly.

"Dad!" Ouyang Jun blushed slightly, and rolled his eyes angrily, "Don't make trouble here, it's serious to find someone quickly!"

"Hey! I can't help my father—come on, my father will order me to find someone!"

……

Three or four days later, when Wen and Ou were secretly turning the entire S city upside down, Wen Ran slowly opened his eyes while lying on the narrow single bed.

The sunlight shines on Wen Ran's body and face through the light yellow curtains, causing Wen Ran to close her eyes again.

The doorknob of the room was slightly twisted, and someone walked in with a glass of water, and said in surprise, "You're awake!"