Hidden marriage: husband, be secretive

Who knows if the taxi driver is from their side?

After she was not sure that the man was Dong Baogang, she began to think wildly.

If that person is not Dong Baogang's kidnapped Doudou, as Yan Xiuming said, but really the kidnapper, what will she do?

She is a woman, in the face of extremely poor and ferocious kidnappers, isn't that the sheep into the tiger's mouth?

In my heart, the more I think about it, the more scared I am. Looking at the driver in front of me, she doesn't know him. The more I think about it, the more I feel uneasy.

It can't be the gangsters Dong Bao just mixed up with, right?

But she had seen a few of those gangsters. She had never seen them before, and they didn't look like street gangsters at all.

What should she do? Now she can't go. Can she run away with the money?

All of a sudden, her head flashed. She was really crying.

Why didn't you just run away when you were alone in the square?

There are 50 million in her hand. If she runs away, even if she is not miss Yan, she can live for a lifetime.

Of course, if she really swallowed the 50 million yuan, she must have gone abroad, making it impossible for people to find her.

But now I think of it, and now I'm in such a situation that I won't let her escape like this.

She was thinking about countless possibilities, whether to discuss with the driver, give him some money, and then walk away.

However, he was rejected by himself very soon. This man is vicious and doesn't look like a good man. If he knows that he has an idea in his heart, what can he do if he wants to kill himself?

To put it bluntly, if this person is not worthy of her trust, if it is Dong Baogang, it must be swallowed by her instigation.

Of course, she wanted to share the money with Dong Baogang.

"Master, how long will it be?" She began to get close to the driver, hoping to get some useful information.

"Shut up The driver's voice was very cold and harsh.

Yan Zixuan was still frightened. The man just glanced at her. She looked terrible, as if she was in a murderous mood.

Although she was scared, she still wanted to make up, and also wanted to know whether Dong Baogang had sent someone.

Although, in her heart, Dong Baogang has no ability to direct the man in front of her.

"Master, I feel carsick and want to vomit. Can you stop by the side of the road and let me vomit?" Yan Zixuan began to pretend to be weak.

"If you want to throw up, you'd better not have any tricks, otherwise... You know the consequences."

The driver began to threaten with a cold light in his eyes.

"You..." Yan Zixuan was really afraid of being yelled. She didn't dare to do it again.

Moreover, she was not sure whether she had any trackers and monitors, so she did not dare to name Dong Baogang casually.

The driver in front of her seems to have been frightened. She feels much better and her facial expression is much softer.

"I advise you to make some tricks. Don't worry. I won't hurt you. Don't give me the whole thing."

Yan Zixuan's eyes lit up as soon as she heard it.

"What do you mean, Doudou?"

She pretended to ask Yan Doudou, not to care more about Yan Doudou, but to explore.

"No matter what." The man yelled again.

This time Yan Zixuan stopped talking and began to analyze his words carefully.

Outside the environment, it is more and more partial, soon to the suburbs, see no one, but her heart is not just beginning so nervous.