The visitor bent down and prepared to get into the car. At first glance, he saw the honest woman tied in the car. He frowned and looked back unhappily: "let you bring people here. Who made you rough?"
A group of people in black burst into tears and said, "boss, we're really a little overwhelmed if we don't tie her..."
Take a closer look, the exposed skin of these people, including arms, neck and face, has more or less added some bruises and scratches. When someone looks back at Hai Xiaomin, his eyes immediately become different.
I think I'm still in pain somewhere
Hai Xiaomin was still terrified to see the mastermind behind her kidnapping. When he heard the other party speak, his heart sank and he immediately had a bottom line.
Although she couldn't see it, she could judge from the sound and the ups and downs of the body that the other party had got on the car. Then the door was pulled up. The car suddenly quieted down, and only two faint breaths could be heard, as if it were the silence before the storm.
Ling Yao didn't hurry to open his mouth. His two long legs were separated. He sat in front of Hai Xiaomin and looked at the woman curled up in the car from head to toe with indifferent eyes.
Across the black cloth, Hai Xiaomin could feel a line of sight wandering around her, making her uncomfortable, so she raised her chin and said coldly, "have you seen enough?"
Ling Yao picked his eyebrows. Listening to this tone, she knew who he was again?
Clearly blindfolded, his men can't disclose his identity without authorization, so there's only one situation left!
"You seem to know me very well?" the tone was obviously confused.
Hai Xiaomin gave him a domineering sneer, which he didn't explain.
Not only is she familiar, but she knows every inch of your body like the back of her hand!
Ling Yao was quite dissatisfied with Hai Xiaomin's disdainful attitude. The woman seemed not afraid of him at all. Did she find out her situation?
I offended him before. I want to know that there will be no good fruit in his hands, but she is still so proud. She doesn't worry about making him unhappy. Can't she meet the sun tomorrow?
Or is he sure he won't do anything to her?
This feeling of holding him makes him feel even worse!
"You had a good time today. Have you thought about the consequences?" Ling Yao decided not to beat around the bush with her and pulled off her eye patch.
A pair of clear eyes looked at him through the mask.
Hai Xiaomin didn't blink, and the evil spirit pursed her lips and smiled: "no, it wasn't happy at that time, but it can be happy now!"
Then she stood up, squeezed her bound hands into small fists, and threw them at Ling Yao: "asshole! You asshole! Are you sick? You kidnapped me!"
She has thought about beating him for many years. How can she be happy if she only beats him once?
At least, she could feel a little better if all the pain he had inflicted on her was returned to him!
Ling Yao was caught off guard. Hai Xiaomin's attack had no skills at all, but it really had some strength. It just didn't last long. I don't know if she was weak, and the strength was obviously reduced.
"Enough! Are you crazy?" Ling Yao grabbed Hai Xiaomin's arms!
Suddenly, he bumped into a pair of eyes with red eyes and hazy water mist!
Ling Yao was stunned. Why were her eyes so angry and sad? Together with his heart, they were inexplicably infected with a trace of acid.
Who the hell is she?!
Ling Yao grabs the mask on Hai Xiaomin's face and opens it. The dark and deep pupil shrinks violently!
Unexpectedly... It's her!
Ling Yao insists that this face is still strange, because it only appeared in his memory for a few days. However, since he wrote it down, it seems to have branded the soul. He has never forgotten it in the past four years. Even her eyebrows and eyes remember it very clearly without any mistake.
Ling Yao seldom complains about his ability to never forget.
Want to forget this woman, but can't forget, is one of them.
Yes, he owes his memory of Hai Xiaomin's appearance to his extraordinary memory. It seems that only in this way can he deceive himself and completely erase the stains he contracted in those two years!
"How is it you?" he opened his thin lips and was unprepared for the result.
"Surprised? Surprised?" it's rare to appreciate Ling Yao's confused look, and Hai Xiaomin's unkind heart is cool.
Ling Yao's expression was subtle. The woman in front of him had cold eyes and sneered at the corners of his lips. The expression he saw just now seemed to be just an illusion!
And now her face, which is not clean up, really blocks his heart!
No wonder she has always had that attitude towards him. It seems that she already knew it was him
"Are you bored? Specially prepare such a surprise for me?" Ling Yao loosened his grip on her hand and took out a paper towel to wipe the hand he had just touched her.
Hai Xiaomin stared at his action, and even touching her made him feel dirty. She was unhappy in her heart and didn't forgive people in her mouth: "Mr. naghi has a problem with hearing, or is his brain hard to use? How many times do I have to say it before you understand. Don't put money on your face. I'd like to walk around three streets when I see you!"
Ling Yao's eyes condensed into a bunch and fell on Hai Xiaomin's face. He looked a little bad. Maybe he wasn't used to the stabbing tone in her words. When he was a plague, he had to walk around three blocks!
Wait, why is he unhappy? Isn't that what he expected?
It's best that two people are no longer involved
"So, it's really just a coincidence?" Ling Yao said, feeling rather depressed. It's really a farce.
Hai Xiaomin raised his bound hands: "don't you check the details of others before Mr. Nazhi kidnaps people?"
She doubted that his unexpected look was pretended. Ly couldn't talk about peace with her. Thinking of this, her worry rose again. What if Ling Yao came to catch her in person?!
"Cough ~" for Hai Xiaomin's question, Ling Yao unnaturally didn't open Jun's face and fake cough, "this time it's really my negligence. I'll take you back where you live."
Since it's a farce, it's better to end as soon as possible.
"No need! I'll go myself!" Hai Xiaomin refused without hesitation. She didn't even untie the rope. She opened the door with both hands and jumped out. She was uneasy to stay with each other for another moment.
However, as soon as his feet landed, Hai Xiaomin was messy in the desolate night wind.
Three cars are parked on the roadside, and the bodyguards guard in front of and behind the car. The road under the street lights is empty. There is no passing car, and there are dark woods on both sides. It's good... Desolate, so the guys in the car really intend to kill and destroy the dead?
What the hell is this?!
A few seconds later, Ling Yao saw a sweep of the black feather in front of him. Hai Xiaomin sat back in the car with a numb face and a stiff throat: "I take back what I just said and send me back to the dance hall, thank you!"
Ling Yao almost didn't laugh!