C8

After she finished eating the box lunch, her phone rang. She checked and found that the card inside was a secondary card. She could only answer the call.

After a moment of hesitation, he pressed the call button.

"Are you full?" A hoarse old man's voice came out of the phone.

The corner of Jing Xiaoxiao's mouth twitched. She had been dealt with by the voice modulator. Didn't she just interview a factory in this area? Could she be an acquaintance?

"We know each other?"

"Don't know him?"

"Then why did you use the voice modulator? You didn't capture me here to play guessing games, did you? "

"No, I just want to invite you to be my guest for a few days."

"Guest? Your Excellency's way of entertaining guests is quite novel. " She quickly tried to filter out the thoughts in her head. Could it be that she had offended him by being a reporter? No reason.

The other side went silent and then hung up the phone. He turned off the phone and grabbed his messy hair. What was the other side doing? Was it a crime to sentence someone to death?

Liao Mingyun looked at the phone in her hand that had been turned off. Even after starting the operation, she did not turn back to shoot. She had never thought of giving him a chance to regret it.

These few hours were enough for Liao Mingyun to thoroughly investigate many things. Regardless of the relationship between Mo Xiaoxiao and Xiao Menghan, she would not allow any other women to exist.

Here, Silent Red could only sleep and count. She tried to ask for help from the outside. She used her chopsticks to write a distress message on the disposable lunch box and threw it out of the vent. There was no sound from outside.

At least she didn't hear traffic or voices. When she ran out of lunch boxes, she cut open the wound in her arm that had been bandaged without blood, wrote a distress message on the toilet paper with blood, tied it to a strip of cloth torn from the quilt, and threw it out.

The phone call came in a few hours later. Liao Mingyun only said a few words before hanging up, "If you think you have too much blood, then continue writing. I don't mind sweeping away the trash."

Holding the phone that he had hung on to, Mo Xiaoxiao immediately called back. The other party had turned off the phone. Mo Xiaoxiao kept calling, but the other party had still turned off the phone.

Lying powerlessly on the bed, Mo Xiaoxiao felt pain in her head. She felt very cold, with her blanket tightly wrapped around her, and her body was shivering.

This time, perhaps to punish Mo Xiaoxiao, the fast food from the restaurant was not delivered.

It wasn't until the noon of the next day that when Mo Xiaoxiao was sleeping soundly, she vaguely felt that there was someone else in the room. She hurriedly opened her eyes to get up, but this movement only made her realize that she was tied up.

"Don't move, you won't be able to break free."

"You're finally willing to show yourself?" Mo Xiaoxiao smiled. She was not in a hurry. She looked at the other party who was examining her from behind her sunglasses. She closed her eyes and said, "Let's get straight to the point. We are all women."

"How do you know I'm a woman?" The moment Liao Mingyun forgot to use the silencer in his excitement, she immediately realized that she had been tricked.

"I was." She really didn't think that she was really a woman. From the sound of it, she should be a woman with some status.

Liao Mingyun was a little angry from embarrassment, so she stood up and prepared to leave.

"It's your perfume, Chanel's, very tasteful brand." It was also a luxury. A small bottle was enough for Silent Red to work hard for the rest of his life.

Liao Mingyun stopped in her tracks and turned around with a proud tone, "At least you know what's good for you, and I won't hold anything back from you. You just need to answer a few questions honestly."

"Before I answer a few questions, can you answer one of mine?"

"Ask away."

"Aren't you afraid of kidnapping me after you captured me?"

"You asked a stupid question."

He looked at the roof and she agreed, "You're a fool, ask away."

This time, it was Liao Mingyun's turn to hesitate. After a long time, she asked with the same aged voice, "What is your relationship with him?"

"Him? Which him? " Silent Dye was confused by the question.