The President's Best Wife

Chapter 552 If you don't wrap it tightly, the skin will fall off

Chapter 552 If you don't wrap it tightly, the skin will fall off

Xia Xia took the ticket, looked at the location of the entrance, and casually glanced at the location where the popcorn was bought.

However, she found that Wen Qiao was nowhere to be seen.

Xia Xia was in a hurry for a moment. She didn't see Wen Qiao nearby, so she called her.

The phone dialed, but soon came the sound of being unable to connect.

Thinking that something might happen to Wen Qiao, Xia Xia was extremely anxious.

At this time, what she thought of was Han Lin.

She called Han Lin in a panic, and when she got through, she didn't want to listen to the other party's harsh words, "Wen Qiao disappeared. She was still by my side just now. I just went to collect the ticket, and she disappeared."

Han Lin comforted her, "Don't worry, you go to the monitoring room of the shopping mall to adjust the monitoring, and I will come right away."

Han Lin asked the people who followed Wen Qiao, and the result was that they thought Madam and Xia Xia were going to watch a movie, so they relaxed their vigilance and went to have breakfast...

Therefore, it was their negligence that caused Wen Qiao's disappearance.

Han Lin had a hunch that this was a premeditated kidnapping.

The Meiji court received a call from Han Lin and was in a meeting. Hearing Wen Qiao's disappearance, he almost ran away.

After hastily ending the meeting, he said as he walked, "How does the monitor show?"

Han Lin replied: "Xia Xia is already watching."

Hanging up the phone, Meiji Court Zhou Shen's anger was unstoppable.

No one knew what happened to the finance minister's sudden violent temper. He was usually gentle and refined, but today he suddenly became a killer.

This... don't change too much.

When Meiji Court arrived, Xia Xia only saw Wen Qiao running after a figure, as to who it was.

The other party wrapped himself tightly, wearing a peaked cap and a mask, so he couldn't see who it was at all.

The most important thing is Han Lin's report, "There are no traces of fighting or struggling around, nor did they leave any fingerprint clues."

This can already be determined to be a long-planned kidnapping.

But the kidnappers didn't make any demands.

This made them very worried about Wen Qiao's safety.

Meiji Court's face was sullen, and his gentle and deep eyes were cold and sharp at the moment, "Search, search, even if you turn the country upside down, you must find the person."

"Yes." Han Lin took the order and ordered his subordinates to carry it out.

Xia Xia blamed herself, "It would have been fine if I hadn't asked her to buy popcorn. If I had asked her to come with me, maybe nothing would have happened."

Xia Xia cried very sadly, Han Lin couldn't bear it, and comforted: "It's not your fault, this is obviously premeditated, even without you, it will happen when she is not paying attention."

Xia Xia looked at Han Lin: "Are you serious?"

With the man's affirmation, Xia Xia slowly stopped crying, but she asked, "I want to find Qiao Qiao with you, you know, I am very skilled, and I will not lose to your bodyguards."

"Nonsense, there are so many people, I don't need you. You go back and have a good rest. When Wen Qiao finds her and looks at you, she will feel at ease."

"But……"

"You're a fart, be obedient."

Xia Xia: "..."

When Wen Qiao woke up, it was almost dark.

And she was in an abandoned factory surrounded by desolate countryside.

Seeing the surrounding environment, her heart beat faster.

And his hands and feet were bound, unable to struggle at all.

"Are you awake?" Suddenly, a man wrapped himself up very tightly appeared in front of her.

Wearing a peaked cap and a mask on the face, the face cannot be seen clearly, leaving only a pair of eyes.

And these eyes made her feel very familiar.

Hearing the voice, he knew that the other party was a woman.

Wen Qiao forced himself to be calm and said, "Who are you? Why did you tie me up?"

The person in front of him smiled slightly, "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is who you are?"

As soon as Wen Qiao heard this, she felt that it was wrong. This was obviously something that only a mental patient could say.

"Nonsense, of course I am me."

"A person who even said what happened to him can speak so confidently?" The other party laughed lightly, his tone tinged with sarcasm.

Sensing that the other party knew about her past, Wen Qiao asked, "Do you know something? Do I know you?"

Hearing the second half of the sentence, the man was obviously taken aback.

In this way, Wen Qiao became more certain that it was an acquaintance who committed the crime.

But who it was, Wen Qiao really couldn't remember for a while.

"It's acquaintance."

"Then you must know what happened back then, why don't I remember?" Wen Qiao finished speaking, staring at the other party, waiting for her next words.

After a moment of silence, the man took out a bucket of beef instant noodles.

"It's time for dinner. Lei Gong won't beat the diners. If there's anything, we'll talk about it after dinner."

Wen Qiao: "..."

Trying to get useful information from this person, Wen Qiao said, "How about I treat you to a big meal? Eating instant noodles is not nutritious, and it's not good for the stomach."

"People who are about to die are afraid of something bad."

Hearing the other party's indifferent attitude, Wen Qiao only felt a headache.

People who are about to die often have no pursuits, and even money desires can't impress her. This is the most terrifying thing.

If the other party's purpose is not to kill her, it is to want something more important.

The man, with his back to him, was eating at a broken wooden table.

Wen Qiao was not hungry at first, but after asking about the aroma of the instant noodles, she still couldn't hold back her stomach growling.

"Hungry?" The other party took out a bucket of instant noodles again, "Do you want to eat the pickled pepper flavor?"

As he spoke, he filmed and looked at Wen Qiao.

Wen Qiao nodded. This is not the time for picky eaters. If the other party is willing to keep her from starving, then her goal is not to kill herself.

After brewing the instant noodles, the man did not untie the rope that bound her, but fed her with his own hands.

"What? Shocked?" The man smiled and said, "I'm not a good person."

This person was wrapped up very tightly, even wearing gloves on his hands.

Wen Qiao ate a few mouthfuls, but in the end she couldn't suppress the doubt in her heart: "Aren't you hot dressed like this?"

Hearing this, the man was slightly taken aback.

Then chuckled: "It's hot, otherwise what can I do, if I don't wrap it tightly, the skin on my body will fall off."

Wen Qiao: "..."

I have seen people who are not stingy, but I have never seen people who talk like this.

"Why did you tie me up? Want money? I didn't tell you to call to blackmail me. You killed me? You paid me to eat and chat. You obviously didn't have any malice. You don't look like someone who would kill me. What do you want?"

The man looked at Wen Qiao, blinked slightly, and said nothing.

Instead, he walked to the abandoned window and said, "This is the ninth floor, and there are a lot of steel and glass shards underneath. If a person falls, his body will be covered in holes and he will not be able to survive."

After all, she turned her back to the window and stepped on the window, half of which was empty.

Just a little push and she'll fall.

The man was so calm and even opened his arms to enjoy the scene. Wen Qiao was terrified when he saw it, for fear that the man would accidentally fall down.

In her horror, the man backed away.

(End of this chapter)

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