trap rose

"Damn it! Where did the USB drive go?!" Zhang Huasheng's tone was full of hatred and arrogance.

At this time, Pei Zhiyao, who had returned home, began to feel uneasy, as if some premonition was quietly disturbing his heart.

He tried hard to suppress his inner panic, walked into the room, and closed the door, as if he wanted to isolate all uneasy factors from the outside world.

Wen Mian's words during the day were like a thorn in his heart, making him unable to calm down.

The more he tried to get rid of this uneasiness, he found that it became stronger and stronger in his heart.

He held the phone tightly, hesitated for a moment, and then dialed Wen Mian's number.

"The other party has turned off his phone..."

The voice from the phone was like a cold icy rain, hitting his heart directly.

Pei Zhiyao frowned, a strong feeling that something was wrong made him unable to remain calm.

He quickly stood up, walked to the garage, and started the car.

The car lights cut through the darkness in the dark night, driving out of the quiet neighborhood and disappearing into the bustling streets.

Pei Zhiyao's heart was filled with worry and anxiety. He speeded up the car and just wanted to reach Wenmian's home as soon as possible.

At this time, Wen Mian's body was shaking violently, and she knew she had to find a way to escape.

She worked hard to find opportunities to break away from Zhang Huasheng's control.

Suddenly, she felt that the force that restrained her was somewhat loosened. Perhaps Zhang Huasheng's attention had shifted.

She felt happy, knowing this was her only chance to escape.

She stepped hard on Zhang Huasheng's feet with her high heels.

"what!"

Zhang Huasheng let out a scream in pain. He let go of his hand and squatted down to cover his injured foot.

Wen Mian took the opportunity to break free from his restraints, turned around and ran outside.

Her heartbeat was beating like a drum and her steps were moving quickly, all she wanted to do was escape from this dangerous place.

Zhang Huasheng came to his senses and tried to catch up with Wen Mian.

But Wen Mian had already run out of his sight, and he could only hear her footsteps moving away.

She kept running. She only knew that she had to escape from this place as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Suddenly, she felt something tripped under her feet and lost her balance.

"Ah!" She fell to the ground with a bang, and the pain made her almost cry.

She endured the pain and struggled to stand up, but it was too late.

Zhang Huasheng had already caught up, and he stood in front of her, with a cruel light shining in his eyes.

Zhang Huasheng walked towards her. His figure looked unusually tall and terrifying in the moonlight.

"Since the USB flash drive is not with you, I have no reason to embarrass you. Listen, if you dare to continue the investigation, believe it or not... I will stab you to death! I will do what I say!" Zhang Huasheng said with a sneer.

At this moment, a black car drove quickly, breaking the originally quiet street.

The car did not slow down and rushed straight towards Wen Mian and Zhang Huasheng.

Car lights illuminated the night streets, illuminating the two men's frightened faces.

Zhang Huasheng ran away quickly and disappeared into the darkness.

The sound of car brakes was sharp and harsh, echoing in the silent streets.

"Wen Mian, are you okay?"

Pei Zhiyao immediately got out of the car and helped Wen Mian who was lying on the ground, his tone full of worry.

"Zhiyao, is that you?"

Wen Mian looked a little surprised. She looked up at the man, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, "Why are you here?"

"Stop talking and get in the car."

Pei Zhiyao's expression was serious. He helped Wen Mian up and gently placed him on the passenger seat.

He couldn't let Wen Mian make any mistakes.

If he hadn't heard what Wen Mian said during the day, he probably wouldn't have thought that Zhang Huasheng would target her.

Fortunately, we arrived in time, otherwise something would have happened!

Wen Mian just looked at Pei Zhiyao who was concentrating on driving quietly. She knew that this man appeared to protect her.

The car sped through the night, lights illuminating the road ahead.

Pei Zhiyao drove the car intently.

Wen Mian sat in the passenger seat, her mood a little complicated.