Mo Xiaobei looked around, dark and wet everywhere.

Even the chair she was sitting on was dilapidated and could be broken at any time.

She stretched out her foot and tried to kick the leg of the chair. After a few kicks, she only shook and made a creaking sound.

Slowly calm down

There is only one way for her to escape.

Her hands were tied to the chair. Only when the chair was completely broken could her hands be untied.

But she knew that Tang Xin must lock the door outside, so she had to go through Tang Xin and the knife in her hand if she wanted to go out.

Mo Xiaobei continued to kick again, but he still couldn't kick away.

She has been playing, because this is her only hope in life.

Dark night, so cold and hopeless

Tang Xin would come to see her every day, feed her and give her an injection.

Mo Xiaobei didn't resist any more. She looked at the needle and ate desperately.

Once a day, she eats the lunch box cleanly, because she needs strength and the small balls in her stomach also need nutrition.

She has no regard for herself. She wants to escape while she is alive.

She doesn't want Zhang Boyan to see a body.

Day by day, night by night, only the cold moonlight from the window accompanied her.

But she knew that Zhang Boyan was looking for her.

Miss, desire for survival, let her not so afraid

Day after day she kicked the leg of the chair, hoping that it would suddenly fall apart.

*

Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Boyan stood in front of the French window and said quietly, "Xiaobei has been missing for 9 days."

Zhang Hua hung his head behind him, "president Zhang, we won't give up. The highest police force in H city is still searching."

Zhang Boyan slowly turned back and pressed out his cigarette end: "I'll go to the Tang family."

Zhang Hua was stunned and immediately said, "I'll go with you."

These days, Zhang Boyan sleeps less than two or three hours a day. Zhang Hua is worried about him, but he can't stop him from looking for Xiaobei. He can only accompany him.

Zhang Boyan nodded, "let's go!"

With that, they went downstairs together, but master Tang came downstairs uninvited.

Seeing him, Zhang Boyan whispered, "sorry, I didn't protect her."

Seeing him like this, master Tang could not bear to blame him. He said quietly, "I have nothing else to ask, but please don't give up looking for Xiaobei. Anyway, Xiao Bei has to go home. Even if... Is gone, she has to be with her mother. "

Mr. Tang said with tears: "Xiaobei is only 21 years old."

What's more, the little girl who was spoiled by Zhang Boyan said that she would be gone if she didn't. why doesn't it make people sad?

Zhang Boyan's heart was wet, and Qingjun's face was depressed. "Grandpa, I want to go to the Tang family, especially the room before downing. Is it convenient?"

Mr. Tang's son e ran said, "of course it's convenient, but now Tang Xin lives there. I'll talk to her later."

"Let's go directly. I think aunt Xin should understand." Zhang Boyan whispered and stopped the old man from calling.

Mr. Tang said, "OK, go. She's just at home, too."

At home?

Zhang Boyan's heart was touched.

Isn't Tang Xin Xiaobei's closest aunt?

But she was not as close to Xiaobei as Xiaobei thought. He had suspected Tang Xin before, but the information Zhang Hua brought back excluded Tang Xin.

But now Zhang Boyan had to doubt her again. As a relative, Xiao Bei disappeared, but Tang Xin didn't even show her face.

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