Chapter 39

At the moment, Lu Huanhuan is playing a happy game. She has no time to listen to her.

Instinctively, he shook his head at her and said no.

Jiang Qiao nodded and said nothing more. He got up and walked towards the bathroom.

When Jiang Qiao came out of the bathroom, a staff member stopped her.

"Miss Jiang? Mr. Lin explained that you would like to come during the intermission. "

The man put his arms around her and patted her on the back. At the same time, he said softly that it was OK.

Obviously, I was scared.

The girl let out a scream, shaking her body out of words.

"Ah --"

the sudden light in front of her startled her, and subconsciously turned her head and grabbed the front of the man's skirt and buried herself in his arms.

The man raised his hand and pinched her. After a moment, Jiang Qiao woke up.

Lu Huanhuan was frightened by her, tightly held her hand and called her name.

He patted the girl's face and called her name, but she didn't make any noise.

The girl's face was pale, and there were tears on her cheek. It was obvious that she was crying miserably.

Lin shigu had already taken her first step, bent down to help Jiang Qiao up and let her lean on himself.

Lu Huanhuan exclaimed, throwing aside his shoes and running forward.

The door opened outwards, so as soon as the door opened, the girl who had been leaning against the door fell to the ground.

After Lin Shilu killed the door of the utility room with his head, the staff took out the key from his body and opened the door.

But Lu Huanhuan was buried in Jiang Qiao's body with all his heart and soul. Even if he wanted to hold her, it was too late.

When Lu Jingcheng saw this scene, his eyebrows suddenly twisted off.

When Lu Huanhuan was in a hurry, she took off her high-heeled shoes and held them in her hands.

Several people went backstage in succession.

About 20 minutes later, Lin shigu gets news from the responsible population, and Jiang Qiao is trapped in a utility room in the backstage.

The person in charge promised to leave immediately.

What's more, she didn't even take her bag or cell phone. How could she call a car to leave.

She came with herself. How could she sneak away without informing him.

Although Jiang Qiao looks smart, she is a person who knows how to measure.

Lin shigu was in a position to make his way.

"Check out the monitoring of all the places in the venue one by one. She won't go far."

Responsible person.

Lin Shilu only looked up at her lazily, then turned his head to look at the meeting hall. Her hands were placed in front of her body and tightly clasped. She didn't know what to do.

When the person in charge heard that empress dowager Lin was missing in his meeting place, he was immediately scared out of a cold sweat.

"I said Lin Shichu, your wife is missing. Aren't you in a hurry? You're still not her husband

Seeing his silent appearance, Lu Huanhuan was immediately infuriated. Regardless of her uncle's presence, Lu Huanhuan burst into a burst of shouting at Lin Shilu.

Lin Shilu stood aside and never said a word, and his tight eyebrows were not relaxed for a moment.

Lu Jing called her in a low voice, reminding her to pay attention to propriety.

"Huanhuan."

Lu Huanhuan's face was anxious: "don't be here. It's the key to find me Qiao Qiao quickly."

"Mr. Lin, Miss Lu." He asked them one by one.

Lu Jingcheng, who came late, was also followed by the person in charge of the meeting.

"Uncle."

It's such a big venue, where they're going to find it.

But since she didn't leave and she didn't appear in the toilet, where would she go.

Now she can be sure that Jiang Qiao has never left here, otherwise she will not even leave her bag and mobile phone.

Lu Huanhuan's face was not very good.

"I don't know. It's not in it."

Waiting for her to come out again, Lin shigu's face was heavy standing in front of her: "where are the people?"

Searching the past one by one, he did not see Jiang Qiao's figure alone.

Turn on the lights in the toilet.

Lu Huanhuan walked to the bathroom door and saw the darkness inside. Subconsciously, he quickened his pace and ran in.

Song Yi, who was sitting in the position, also looked at the disappearing figure of those people like the others, and then calmly moved away from his eyes, with an air that had nothing to do with himself.

Everyone stretched their necks and looked forward, not knowing what had happened.

I didn't want to hear what I said.

Lin Shilu and Lu Jingcheng left one after another, which undoubtedly attracted the attention of some bidders in the auction. For a time, the host on the stage

looking at the figure of the man leaving, Lu Jingcheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and then called in the person in charge of the meeting, and whispered a few words together.

Shortly after Lu Huanhuan left, she also left with her feet.

Lin Shilu is wringing her eyebrows all the way, and has no intention of where the auction is going.

Lu Jing nodded, watching Lu Huanhuan get up and leave, subconsciously turned to take a look at the man sitting in the seat.

"Uncle, I'm going to see Joe. She hasn't come back yet. I don't know if something happened."

Lu Huanhuan stretched out his neck and looked in the direction of the bathroom. Jiang Qiao's bag was still on the seat. She couldn't run away halfway.

Jiang Qiao went to the bathroom and didn't come back to the end of the charity auction.

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until, there was no sound at all

She yelled for help over and over again, curling herself up in a hoarse voice.

That helpless, pathetic, weak feeling.

Jiang Qiao was trapped in this place, as if all of a sudden back to childhood.

If song Pingxiao came back one day later, I'm afraid she would have gone with her mother.

And she was just a victim of the children's playfulness.

She was rushed to the hospital, and the culprit, Song Yi, was well protected by her father and Hu Ying because she was the eldest granddaughter recognized by the Song family.

When Jiang Qiao was found out, he was dying.

So she was kept inside for two days and nights until song Pingxiao came back from a business trip and found that she was missing, so she called the police to look for people everywhere.

Because it's a small warehouse in the garden, no one will pass by.

In the kind of warehouse where you can't see your fingers, there are piles of sundries everywhere, and even rats squeak out to gnaw at her.

For two whole days, she was kept in that small room without food or drink.

On the pretext of playing games with her, he found a chance to lock her in a small warehouse in the courtyard of Song family villa.

When she was a child, she just arrived at the Song family. Song Yi didn't like her.

Memories of childhood sprang up like crazy.

She curled up in the corner.

Jiang Qiao clearly heard the sound of someone walking outside. She patted the door more forcefully until the sound of the footsteps was getting farther and farther away.

The woman was content to listen to the cry in the utility room, turned around and left on 10 cm high heels.

She heard Song Yi say that Jiang Qiao was afraid of the dark again, so she asked someone to make such a mistake on purpose to teach her a lesson.

On this kind of dirty women, who don't know how to stand beside Lin shigu.

Zhuang Ruxiao has just finished watching the video Song Yi gave her, and jealousy fills her whole body.

Not to mention the sundry room in the corner.

Backstage this kind of place, easily won't have the person to photograph come over.

Inside came a knock on the door, but she was more happy to hook up the corners of her mouth.

Looking at each other, Zhuang Ruxiao turned his head and took a look at the room with the door closed.

"Don't worry, I've never met anyone, I haven't looked for anyone, and I haven't been backstage."

"Now that you take the money, you should know what to do."

The other side used the bank transfer, the scene transferred him a large amount of money.

After the waiter threw Jiang Qiao into the room, he turned his head and looked at Zhuang Ruxiao, who was coming towards him.

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"Help! If there is anyone outside, please open the door. "

Jiang Qiao came out to go to the toilet, so he didn't bring his mobile phone, so he couldn't get in touch with the people outside.

But people in the environment of extreme fear, the brain has already been a mess, how can you have the mind to think about who hurt her.

She knew she must have been designed at the moment.

In this place where he couldn't see his fingers, Jiang Qiao was helpless.

It's too dark in here.

It's too dark.

She did not dare to look back, as if there were some fierce beasts behind her.

She cried out with the voice of crying.

"Is there anyone! help! Help me. "

A sense of suffocation surged up. She moved her body and tried to climb to the door, beating the door.

In the dark little room, Jiang Qiao breathed hard, hoping to calm his panic, but the effect was not good.

But there is no psychological fear to her more.

The pain in the knees and arms was burning.

After the light immediately disappeared, Jiang Qiao immediately flustered, instinctively rushed to the door and called out: "no, no!"

The movement is smooth and does not stop for a moment.

And that person is not hesitant to directly close the door lock.

Before Jiang Qiao finished speaking, the man pushed her back, and the girl fell to the ground instantly.

But when she walked into the room of the population, looking at the dark room in front of her, she subconsciously turned to the man and asked, "here..."

Jiang Qiao didn't know why, but instinctively thought it was Lin Shilu who sent people here, so he didn't have any sense of precaution.

With a smile, the girl was invited into a room in the backstage corner of the venue.

Seeing her relieved, the waiter breathed a sigh of relief.

"Miss Jiang, this way, please."

"Oh, I see."

Seeing that she was not moved, the waiter could not help but catch a look of anxiety between his eyebrows. He looked at Jiang Qiao's face and asked again, "Miss Jiang?"

Where to go for a good halftime.

The girl wrung her brow slightly and did not turn this curve for a while.

Lu Huanhuan shriveled small mouth, looking at Jiang Qiao at the moment of the state, she this heart head don't mention more uncomfortable.

She looked back at the utility room.

It's so dark inside that you can't see anything.

Lu Huanhuan can't imagine, in Jiang Qiao always this period of time, she has been locked in this is how to survive.

Lin Shilu's face was gloomy and terrible.

"The surveillance, transfer it to me, check it out!"