Hidden Marriage to the End: My Husband Is a Dramatist

Chapter 183
Ji Cheng took a few people to check the nearby surveillance cameras, and also searched around the hotel and her place, but there was no sign of her.

Yan Xijue didn't have any heart to think about other things. With her temperament, if she was really angry enough, she would do anything.

But when he left, she was very calm, she didn't cry or make a fuss, she didn't look like someone who would do stupid things at all.

But she did disappear.

"Mr. Yan!" At 10:30 in the evening, Ji Cheng suddenly walked in in a hurry, holding the mobile phone with the screen still on in his hand.

Yan Xijue scanned Ji Cheng's cell phone with heavy eyes, his face became more and more gloomy.

On the dim screen on the phone, the moment when she was kidnapped into a taxi could be clearly seen.

"The car doesn't have a license plate, and she doesn't have a mobile phone. She has been searched all the way, so she shouldn't have left Beicheng." Ji Cheng stood aside and said.

Yan Xijue closed his eyes, the phone was almost crushed by him.

Why is it at this juncture?If she didn't have the mentality to survive at all, it would be useless for the gangster to ask for any conditions. Maybe she wished that he would kill her directly.

"Look for it all night!" Yan Xijue's face was tense, and the tension was visible all over his body, "If you find that person, no one is allowed to touch him!"

Because he wants to do it himself.

Lin Sen's side, Ji Cheng and Yan Xijue's side, searched every corner of the whole city.

……

The old waste recycling station in the south of the city.

Su Anqian woke up for a long time after being fainted, and found that she was still in the taxi, and she was not injured at all, but she was tied to the back seat.

Slowly and weakly raised his head to look at the driver's seat, a man wearing a black hat was sitting quietly, doing nothing.

The environment of the recycle bin was dim, and she couldn't see the man's face at all, but she frowned slightly. Why, there was a feeling of déjà vu?

Su An moved slightly, struggling, and didn't know what time it was.

Looking at the person in front again, "Who are you and why did you bring me here?"

After asking, he smiled to himself, how could the gangster explain these things by himself?

She didn't move anymore, she just felt very tired, she leaned back on the chair and turned her head to look at the messy environment outside the window, frowning.

The man in the front seat was wearing a mask, and raised his face slightly to look at her delicate profile in the rearview mirror. He was very calm, without any panic.

After a long time, the man said in a low and hoarse voice: "Jue Yanxi treats you very well?"

Su Anqian didn't look back, but just smiled ironically.

Good or not?She really doesn't know.

"A domineering man with capitalism in his bones, it's okay if he doesn't force him to do certain things." She also admired herself for being able to talk to others calmly.

Then the next second, she suddenly turned her head, because the man's voice was somewhat familiar.

He stared fixedly at him for a long time.

During the period, the man asked again: "He has sent someone to look for you for two and a half hours, and it seems that his feelings are not deep."

Su Anqian stared at him all the time, and nodded, "After all, a husband and wife can be kind for a hundred days."

The man in the front seat turned his head abruptly, his eyebrows were frowned, his black eyes were staring at her in the dark, his words revealed some indescribable emotion: "You married him?! "

Su Anqian was startled by his sudden turning around, paused, and then did not nod, but suddenly frowned, "Are you the taxi driver who drove me last time?"

The voice was somewhat familiar, and the figure in the black hat was clearly the taxi driver who took her to Songtao Residence last time.

When the man heard him ask this question suddenly, his movements paused, but he didn't turn his head back.

The more Su Anqian was sure of her guess, she even remembered being followed by a taxi last time, her brows tightened even more, "Are you trying to do something to Yan Xijue?"

He was also the one who followed Yan Xijue's car last time, she was sure.

The man seemed to be smiling, his voice was very hoarse, "Why don't you think, what do I want to do to you?"

Su An moved her body slightly, trying to step forward to see his face clearly, but she couldn't move, so she could only stare at him, "You have kept me captive for so long, and you haven't done anything until now, so you haven't treated me badly." meaning."

After a pause, Su Anqian became a little nervous, "Are you waiting for Jue Yan Xi to come?"

The man didn't speak, probably acquiescing.

This time Su An smiled slightly, "Then you don't have to waste your time, he won't come to you because of me, if you catch other women, maybe it's still possible, me? Forget it."

The man looked at her for a while, "I just want to know if he will come."

Su An frowned lightly, and she could tell that this man really meant no harm to her, and he just waited so quietly, as if he was only waiting for Yan Xijue to come to his door.

"What if he comes?" she asked.

The man said: "It's best if you come, it doesn't matter if you don't..."

The more Su Anqian couldn't see through it, she actually smiled after a while, "Would you like me to help you? Give him a call, or send him a message. Maybe the result will come sooner. Anyway, he has been looking for more than two hours, and he is still thinking. It's okay."

The man looked at her with interest for a while, then moved the corners of his mouth slightly, "You're still so weird."

"What?" She didn't hear clearly and asked casually.

The man raised his eyebrows, came back to his senses, turned around, and actually handed her a cell phone.

Su Anqian took it, and after a while, she input Yan Xijue's number skillfully, without pressing the dial button with her fingertips for a while.

In the end, the mobile phone was taken back by the man, and he simply dialed it out.

The phone rang twice before it was picked up.

"Hello?" Yan Xijue's low voice was very deep, with a hint of tension.

The man raised his mouth slightly, "South of the city, waste recycling station."

Yan Xijue narrowed his eyes indifferently, "She's in your hands?...Warning you, it's best not to touch a single hair of her!"

The man smiled, "Seeing you are so nervous about her, my vote was not in vain."

"What do you want, what do you want to do?" Yan Xijue asked immediately, as if he would give whatever he wanted.

The man thought for a while, and said concisely, not jokingly: "I want your life for hers, are you willing?"

Yan Xijue on the phone pursed his lips and remained silent for a while before saying in a deep voice, "As long as you can take it."

This made the man laugh, "It looks really affectionate!"

"Let her talk to me." Yan Xijue's indifferent voice was commanding, because at least he was sure that this person would not do anything to her, but he was still worried.

The phone was handed to Su Anqian.

She frowned, took it, and put it to her ear. The voice of Yan Xijue came from the receiver: "How are you? Are you injured? Is there any discomfort?"

She frowned slightly, but said nothing.

"An'an, talk." Yan Xijue said in a low voice, with a very thick voice, "Don't make me worry."

(End of this chapter)