Wen Ziqi's ambition is clear to her. Believing his words and cooperating with such a person is tantamount to seeking skin from a tiger.
And even if she really hated Fu Siming's practice, she would not unite with Wen Ziqi to deal with him. It was a grudge between their brothers. She didn't want to participate.
She just wanted to escape from such a life and didn't want to live in obscurity anymore.
If she didn't recover her memory, it's okay, but now that she remembered everything, it's impossible to continue to be another person's double and live as someone else.
"I really can't think of any reason why you refuse me. I can get what I want, and you can regain your freedom. No one will imprison you anymore, okay? "
"I just want to be myself. I don't want to know about your gratitude and resentment, let alone participate in it. I shouldn't have known you at all! "
Wen Ziqi smiled. Unexpectedly, the woman he picked up and pretended to be Qiao Anran was so naive.
"For this reason, can't you see the reality?"
He sighed, "ye Huanyan is dead."
His words hit Joan Ran's heart like a heavy hammer. Many things are not that she doesn't understand or can't see clearly, but she doesn't want to think carefully.
Wen Ziqi wanted to break her psychological defense little by little. When she collapsed most, he had the greatest confidence to persuade her and become his tool to retaliate against the Fu family and the most obedient puppet.
"Even if I let you go now, what can you do? Go to your sweetheart Gu Nancheng? "
"It has nothing to do with you!"
Wen Ziqi sneered, "you don't understand men."
Joan ran gave him a cold look and said nothing.
What does it have to do with him whether she knows or not? Besides, she doesn't want to understand his dirty ideas.
"Joan ran, you've become Fu Siming's woman. Do you think Gu Nancheng will still want you?"
"You have become husband and wife with the people he regards as brothers. Your identity is hard for him to tell."
Every word and sentence of Wen Ziqi is impacting Qiao Anran's brain
In fact, she had already seen that she could not return to Gu Nancheng, but there was always a trace of obstruction in her heart.
What she regretted most was that she had not been able to tell Gu Nancheng her mind before.
If she had been braver, maybe none of these things would have happened today. Maybe she... Wouldn't know Fu Siming at all.
But... There is no if in the world. There is no chance to do it again.
If she has any obsession, she wants Gu Nancheng to know that ye Huanyan is still alive.
But she can't deny that Wen Ziqi is right.
She has become Fu Siming's woman by mistake. She doesn't know how to face Gu Nancheng, but what she can't face is her real heart.
No matter how much she said she hated Fu Siming, she really fell in love with him during the period when she lost her memory.
She just felt uncomfortable. In this farce, she was the victim. But why should she bear all this?
Used by Wen Ziqi and deceived by Fu Siming
What she fears most now is that after seeing Gu Nancheng, she finds that they can't go back to the past.
Many times, the truth is understood, but it is difficult to accept.
If so, what does she leave for?
She didn't want to go back to her cage, nor did she dare to face Gu Nancheng. After thinking about it, it seemed that there was really no place to go.
It's better to stay with Wen Ziqi for the time being than to be caught back by Fu Siming.
Looking at Qiao Anran's eyes gradually darkening, a cunning color flashed on Wen Ziqi's face. It seems that she listened to his words.
Smart women, that's it.
……
Fu Siming asked all the servants, including the housekeeper, to go out to find Qiao Anran's whereabouts.
His consistent rational thinking almost disappeared after hearing that Qiao Anran was gone.
He searched all the places she might go, including Gu Nancheng's hospital. He had been there, but there was still no trace of her.
When Anjie got the news, he followed Fu Siming everywhere.
He had never seen Mr. Fu like this before, and the whole human soul seemed to have been taken away.
"Mr. Fu, don't worry. People will find it."
Fu Siming hit the steering wheel with an angry fist.
Why? Why did she run away? Is it so hard for her to stay with him?
Seeing that he was in a bad state, Anjie insisted that he change to the co driver's seat and drive by himself.
"Where to look next?"
Fu Siming didn't speak, so Anjie decided to drive him back.
He was so absent-minded all the way that he didn't hear a word what Anjie was saying.
At a traffic light intersection, I happened to meet a red light.
Fu Siming slowly raised his eyes and looked at the monitoring probe at the intersection. An idea flashed in his mind
The road outside the villa is an important traffic trunk line and the only way for Qiao Anran to escape. There is a monitoring probe there. It must have photographed how she left and in which direction.
When the green light came on and Anjie was about to start, Fu Siming said, "wait a minute."
"Turn around."
Anjie was puzzled and asked him, "did you think of anything?"
"Go to the police station."
In a few minutes.
At the police station, Anjie went straight to the person on duty and said, "I'm looking for you, Captain bear."
"Captain bear is not here. What can I do for you?"
When he asked Anjie to call captain Xiong, Fu Siming's eyes narrowed slightly and his tone was cold——
"My wife is missing. I want to get surveillance."
"This can't be done. Without the above order, the surveillance video can't be retrieved without permission."
As soon as the voice fell, the phone in the duty room rang. The man answered the phone and his expression immediately changed strangely.
"Bears... Yes! No, how is it possible? OK, OK, I'll adjust the monitoring right away. "
It was still a business appearance. After answering the phone, his attitude towards people immediately changed.
"You two, I'm sorry. Come with me. I'll set up surveillance for you. "
……
In the monitoring room, Fu Siming's long and narrow eyes focused on the picture on the screen, while Anjie kept his eyes on it for fear of missing a trace of detail.
In the video, a woman wearing pajamas and slippers suddenly broke into the surveillance picture.
Although the picture was not so clear, Fu Siming recognized it as Qiao Anran.
He stared at the screen with a more serious expression.
In order to escape successfully, the woman ran out in her pajamas and slippers regardless of her image. How unwilling she was to stay with him again?
In the picture, Joan ran trotted all the way to the main road outside, but no car stopped all the way.
The monitor looked suspiciously at the man and asked, "her state doesn't seem quite right. Can you explain it?"
Fu Siming doesn't speak, his wife. What can be explained?
Anjie said aloud, "a few days ago, when Mr. Fu and his wife were attending the banquet, they met with a fire, and his wife was hurt in the head, so the whole person is not awake. That's why we're worried and want to find someone quickly. "
The man nodded and didn't ask again.
In the surveillance, a car was parked in front of Qiao Anran. The driver rolled down the window and the woman ran over.
Seeing this picture, Fu Siming could not help frowning. Does this woman have no sense of safety at all? She dared to trust others when she picked up a car on the roadside.
I'm afraid she doesn't trust him so much?
Seeing that the driver took her cell phone to Qiao Anran, she seemed to be calling someone and didn't know if she had got through.
But the next scene made Fu Siming's eyes cold.
A man appeared behind Qiao Anran. The man slowly approached her with an electric shock stick in his hand, but she didn't notice it at all.
They carried the man into the car after corona and left.
"This is terrible!" The man who transferred the surveillance said angrily.
Before he could go on, Fu Siming turned and left. Anjie hurried up.
"Eh? Don't you call the police? People have been kidnapped! "
But neither of them turned back.
After getting on the bus, Anjie asked him, "Mr. Fu, where can I find someone?"
"Wen Ziqi is there."
Without asking any more questions, Anjie started the car, but he was thinking that President Wen had really gone too far this time.
In the past, Mr. Fu could turn a blind eye to the open and secret battles in business.
But this time, Wen Ziqi dared to attack his wife.
"Do you need to call the police?"
"He's always cunning. It won't hurt his muscles and bones."
Fu Siming spoke calmly, but Anjie was secretly angry.
"Then let him do whatever he wants?"
"I will naturally let him know what will happen if he touches someone he shouldn't touch."
When he said this, the man's tone was very calm, but his eyes were filled with strong resentment.
……
Wenjia villa.
Qiao Anran hasn't recovered yet. After another day's toss, she only feels extremely tired, and Wen Ziqi has been consuming her, trying to suppress her brain nerves.
He locked her up here just to weaken her guard so that he could successfully persuade her to cooperate with him.
"When on earth are you going to let me go?"
Wen Ziqi leisurely sat on the sofa drinking coffee, looked at her in his spare time and said, "are you sure you don't consider my proposal?"
"I won't cooperate with you, and so will you."
Wen Ziqi smiled, stood up and slowly approached her.
Qiao Anran saw him coming and ran straight to the gate, but he couldn't open the door by holding the door handle.
"Don't waste your energy. This is a password lock. Without my password, you can't open this door even from the inside."
Just as they were deadlocked, the doorbell rang.
Wen Ziqi opened the videophone, saw who was outside the door, and took a playful look at the woman.
Gee, it's really timely.
He thought Fu Siming would come, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.