shadow love

Feng Yan never imagined that he would also be imprisoned and abused one day. Although the old man didn't beat him to pieces, he just locked him up and left him alone, but a whole day without water or food was enough to kill him. .

Coupled with the low temperature, he could only shrink at the foot of the bed, and the quilt on the bed was not thick enough.

Feng Yan secretly scolded the old man for his lack of quality, what time is it now and still use such an old-fashioned outdated torture method, besides, he couldn’t take a shower last night, so he glanced at the surrounding decorations, it must have appeared in the refugee den !

Another night of sleepless nights, when I woke up with cold hands and feet, I felt my throat was on fire and my head was light.

He slowly moved to the door and slammed on the locked door, finally there was a little movement outside.

"Be quiet! What are you arguing about!" came an impatient roar.

"Give me water..." Feng Yan realized that her voice was so hoarse that she couldn't hear it.

There was no response from outside, Feng Yan went back to the bed and thought that the man had really gone to prepare water, but after waiting for a long time, there was no movement.

Could it be that the old man wanted to starve me to death...

Hunger and cold are Feng Yan's most real feelings now. He didn't expect that his own life would be costed by just an emotional blunder. This is really a big joke.

Besides, Tong Jin doesn't know what's going on now, more or less he has caused his brother to suffer, Feng Yan's head hurts even more when he thinks about these things.

Montmorency Castle

"Andre, I've actually seen your forbearance and restraint over the years." Donna looked at her brother with melancholy eyes, "Since you can't be together, you should let it go, I think Ai Qi is real Not bad so I thought…”

"Donna, don't do this again." Andre had just learned why Bai Aiqi was lying unconscious on his bed. He was staring at the computer screen to deal with the matter at hand, looking a little tired because Feng Yan was missing him. In the past two days, I have launched all the eyeliner tracking and have not been able to take a good rest.

"I'm doing it for your own good."

"I know, thank you Donna, but don't do it again...and they are not the same at all, it's useless to look alike." Andre looked up at Donna with a serious expression.

After inadvertently saying this, Andre carefully considered his own thoughts again. Is it useless to look alike, because you are not the same as yourself, so it is difficult to make up... What does that mean to Feng Yan? What is the reason for worry and anxiety...Could it be love...Thinking of this, Andre laughed at himself.

"Well, I understand." Donna sighed and turned to leave, and added when she was about to leave the study door, "Ai Qi left yesterday."

"En..." Andre thought deeply. Apparently, Bai Aiqi already knew about the disappearance of the two Habsburg brothers. As Feng Yan's assassin, he left without asking the cause and effect. Did he know something or was in a hurry? help?

Simon Sterling left in a hurry on the afternoon of the second day after Feng Yan disappeared, and Andre didn't say anything on his face, but sent someone to follow and monitor the group of people.

Andre had a dream that night. In the dream, the cold wind was piercing. He hurried to a forest. Subconsciously, he knew that Feng Yan was in that forest. The forest was thick and foggy. Just when he thought he had found the wrong direction I saw Feng Yan on a big rock five meters away.

Feng Yan just sat on the stone in such a leisurely way, with his legs bent and looked at him mischievously, he was very excited and wanted to run over to hug Feng Yan, but he didn't dare to do so, because Luo Jue was just outside the woods, It might come in at any time, and Andre was conflicted violently in his heart, and he was even ashamed of his vacillating thoughts.

Then Feng Yan stood up with a smile, and said to him, "Come here."

But he couldn't move his feet, and he was still weighing things up in his heart. He knew very well that Luo Jue outside was the person he liked, but the person in front of him made him very reluctant. He couldn't explain the reason, but his heart was always hurting. .

Soon Feng Yan smiled and said, "Sorry, I have to go."

Feng Yan was no longer visible before Andre's words of persuasion were spoken. After being flustered for a while, he went back outside the woods to look for Luo Jue.

This dream was very complete and short, and Andre didn't wake up until it was over. He watched the chandelier on the roof glowing faintly under the moonlight soberly, and his heart ached all the time.

You have no special preference, you are greedy, which side do you prefer?

Feng Yan was exhausted with a high fever and ushered in the third day of captivity. Not long after waking up, he finally heard the sound of the door opening, and then felt that he was tied up and sealed and taken out again. I didn't have the strength to shout.

After being thrown into a car alone, Feng Yan gradually fell asleep, feeling as if he had been in a state of drowning and struggling, ups and downs, half asleep and half awake until he was jolted and woke up again.

He barely pulled himself together and looked at the compartment he was in, then slowly curled up and moved to the side, found a raised iron door, scratched his arm severely, and kept himself awake with the strength of the pain, and then Slowly move your arms up and down, trying to break the rope around your wrist.

You have to figure out your own way. Now that you don’t know what your fate will be during the transfer, now is the best time to escape. Although the prospects are not very optimistic, you still have to try your best. It’s better than waiting for death.

After thinking clearly, Feng Yan tried to open his eyes wide and speed up his hands, thinking about pretending to be weak and unconscious after opening the door, playing by ear, and running away as soon as he had a chance, and he must not wait until he was transferred to someone else's hands.

After cutting the rope, there were also many cuts near the wrist, which looked bloody.

Feng Yan continued to lie down with his hands behind his back to cultivate his spirit to resist the feeling of weakness. He felt that the car carried him around many corners and finally stopped.

He closed his eyes and heard the sound of the car door being pulled open, and then grabbed his hair with one hand and dragged it out unceremoniously.

Suddenly there was a sound of fighting, and the hand holding Feng Yan's hair paused for a moment, as if trying to push him back into the car again.

Feng Yan suddenly opened his eyes and kicked at the man's lifeblood. The burly man didn't expect that Feng Yan, who was still sick just now, would suddenly rise up and resist, so he panicked and ran away in a hurry.

Feng Yan quickly got up and punched the man in the face with the greatest strength. The burly man was distracted inside and outside and couldn't defend himself. Finally he was hit. He screamed and squatted down to cover his nose. Vomit a mouthful of blood.

The most important thing is time, not waiting for people to escape. He took this opportunity to stagger and jump out of the car, and found that the two gangs were fighting fiercely. One of them turned his head and saw Feng Yan and rushed over.

Unable to tell whether it was an enemy or a friend, Feng Yan panicked and ran into the alley next to him. He turned a few turns and ran until his eyes turned black and wanted to vomit and faint. When he saw an old abandoned building, he was lost. He ran up, rushed in the door, turned around and locked the door, ran into another room and locked the door, staggered to a dusty cabinet and slid down.