His Canary

When Dong Ci woke up, he was confused.

This is an abandoned factory, dirty and dark, only a table is placed in the center, and a person is sitting by the table.

Dong Ci's eyes gradually became clear. She blinked and found that the figure of the woman at the table was very familiar.

"Woke up?"

Sun Mengmeng held a dagger in her hand. She just glanced at Dong Ci casually, and then continued to hold the dagger to write on the table, calm and incredible.

"Why do you do this?"

Dong Ci has met Sun Mengmeng again that time, and has seen it again later. It's just that the conversation between the two was not friendly, especially Dong Ci, who was particularly indifferent to her.

Dong Ci is not a fool. At first she was deceived by Qijingrong, and then after she thought about Sun Mengmeng's words again, what happened in an instant.

Once she was curious about why the entire class of the university was not friendly to her, and only Sun Mengmeng was friendly to her, but now she understands it.

In fact, Sun Mengmeng had known her relationship with Jing Rong when she was in high school, so she only became so careful when she met her in college. Especially when she went to Jingzhai to ask her for help, Dong Ci thought about it and found out that she did it on purpose.

As Dong Ci told her at the time, she always cares about things in Jingrong's company, how to help her?

In fact, Sun Mengmeng ’s ultimate goal in finding her was not to help, but to destroy her relationship with Jing Rong.

Although she didn't understand why she had to do this, Dong Ci didn't contact her any more after thinking about it. After Sun Mengmeng's repeated invitations, Dong Ci also found reasons to refuse.

Like this kind of deep-minded person, she must be alert. I just didn't expect to go round and round, but it was still in her hands.

"My home was ruined by Jing Rong. Why did you say that I should do this?" Sun Mengmeng smiled coldly. She tilted her head and looked at Dong Ci strangely, asking curiously. "Are not you afraid?"

"Am I afraid to be useful?"

How could it not be afraid? Dong Ci didn't think that Sun Mengmeng tied her to such a place just for chatting, and the calm at this time was all pretended.

She was not afraid of life and death before, but now her mother is lying in the hospital and she must go back alive.

Her hands and feet were firmly tied with twine, and Dong Ci moved his wrist tentatively, pulling the rough rope into the skin with some tingling pain.

"Don't bother, even if you can untie the rope, there are several mercenaries guarding outside. You can't get out of this door."

Dong Ci was stunned, and some did not understand her words. "mercenary?"

"Bang--" At this moment, the iron door outside was knocked open, and two people came in from the outside, one was a tall and burly foreign white man, and the other was a middle-aged man in a black suit with a round figure the man.

"Dad, how is it?"

When Sun Mengmeng saw Sun Jiangming coming back, she hurried over, but she was picked up by the white man beside her before approaching, and when she hugged her, they kissed him.

"This is Jingrong's woman? It's really pretty."

Sun Jiangming walked up to Dong Ci and looked at her for a moment, then patted her cheek with a smile. "As long as you cooperate well, little girl, we won't hurt you."

Dong Ci turned his head away, avoiding his touch, and asked coldly. "What do you want me to do?"

"Jing Rong set Lao Tzu, not only the company that swallowed Lao Tzu, but also let Lao Tzu go bankrupt. This time, it's hard to catch you, and you have to get back all the things!

Dong Ci sneered, she quietly looked at Sun Jiangming and asked. "How can you be sure that he will promise you such outrageous demands to save me?"

Sun Jiangming's eyes dimmed. This sentence seemed to irritate him. He stretched his hand and pinched Dong Ci's neck, and said viciously. "If you are useless, I will kill you immediately!"

"Dad, don't talk nonsense with her, call Jing Rong quickly!" Sun Mengmeng pushed his mobile phone to him, eagerly urging.

The phone was amplified, so Dong Ci could clearly hear the beep from the microphone, but no one connected the phone, and Dong Ci's heart was raised.

"..." The phone was finally connected, but Jing Rong did not speak. Sun Jiangming frowned, and shouted impatiently. "Jing Rong, don't pretend to be my son!"

He came to Dong Ci with a mobile phone and said while walking. "I think you must still be looking for your little wife, hehe, she is sitting here and drinking tea."

Jing Rong asked dumbly as the breath at the end of the phone sank. "what do you want?"

Sun Jiangming was happy, "I want more, it depends on what price this little girl is worth in your heart!"

"..." Seeing Jing Rong's silence, Sun Jiangming hurriedly poked Dong Ci and motioned her to say a few words. But Dong Ci turned his head to the side and clenched his lips without saying a word.

"Laozi asked you to say hello to your man!"

Dong Ci's disobedience made him very angry. He slapped on Dong Ci's face, shouting at her hair. "Speak quickly!"

Dong Ci's hair was more painful than him. She couldn't help crying, but she immediately closed her mouth and refused to speak for help.

She did n’t want to save her life, nor did she want Jing Rong to save her, but she did n’t want Jing Rong to take risks, because just a moment after the door opened, she saw ... the people standing outside were holding In Mu Cang.

"I agreed to your request." At this moment, Jing Rong finally spoke again, he said coldly. "As long as you don't move her, I promise everything."

"okay!"

Sun Jiangming was happy, he let go of Dong Ci's hair and said excitedly over the phone. "Tomorrow evening you took what I wanted to the abandoned factory in the western suburbs of the city, and I am here waiting for you!"

He thought about it and said again. "Jingrong, I advise you not to play tricks for Lao Tzu. As long as you obediently give me what I want, I will let you and your woman leave safely. If you dare ..."

Jing Rong said lightly, "Only I will go."

...

The empty factory was airtight, Dong Ci leaned weakly on the corner, trying hard to ignore the sound of Jiao / Yin not far away.

I don't know how long it took, the white man finally finished with Sun Mengmeng, he closed the door and went out, but Sun Mengmeng stayed there for a long time without moving.

"I never thought I would be such a person?"

After resting for a while, Sun Mengmeng finally walked over with her clothes on. She leaned against the wall lazily, still breathing a little. "If it were not forcing Jingjing everywhere, do you think I would be reduced to this field?"

Persecution again ...

Dong Ci closed his eyes wearily and said sarcastically. "Zhao Qingqing told me that she was forced by Jing Rong, and now you also said that she was forced by Jing Rong."

"Although I know that Jing Rong is not a good person, to be honest, I do not sympathize with you."

"Sympathy with me?"

Sun Mengmeng smiled, she picked up the knife on the table and approached Dong Ci, said viciously. "It should be me who sympathizes with you!"

"Do you think you can go out here alive? I tell you that these mercenaries are all in Jingrong, do you really think they were hired by me?"

Sun Mengmeng sneered, "We are only a cooperative relationship, my dad and I are to get the company and money back, and their purpose ..." Having said that, she paused deliberately, then she blinked and asked Dong Ci , "What do you think they want to do?"

"They are going to kill Jing Rong?" Dong Ci thought of the Mu Cang they were holding, and his heart sank.

"Who knows?"

Sun Mengmeng raised Dong Ci's chin with the tip of the knife, looked at her pale face, and said. "Don't you always dislike Jing Rong? Isn't it better for him to die?"

"You won't succeed." Even with a strong composure, Dong Ci's slightly trembling voice betrayed her.

She couldn't say anything. As soon as she thought that Jing Rong would die because of her, a suffocation spread in her heart.

Jingrong, don't come.

Dong Ci clenched his fists hard, his hands constantly rubbing the rope from behind. She must find a way to get away on her own!

Her skin is soft and tender, and her skin is red after being rubbed with rough twine. She struggles for a long time, and there is a burning sensation in her wrist.

There was no day or night in the factory, the enclosed environment could not reveal a ray of light, and it was not long before Sun Jiangming returned.

"There is something to be handled by Mike. When Jing Rong comes later, tie him up first and wait for Mike to come back to make a decision!"

Has it been the agreed time?

Dong Ci lost her struggling strength, she leaned weakly against the wall, her despair spreading.

"..."

Jing Rong really came alone. Since he entered the factory, someone pointed at Mucang and Sun Jiangming got what he wanted, but he did not follow the agreement and let them go.

"What do you mean, Mr. Sun?"

Jing Rong narrowed his eyes as the mercenaries tied his hands. He just moved a little, and a wooden warehouse was put on the back of his head.

"I'm not a fool, if you let me go back like this, would you let me go?"

Sun Jiangming opened the box and took out a stack of money to check. After finding out that there was no problem, he smiled. "Haha, if you want to blame, you can only blame you too much for the enemy. This group of foreigners came to you, how can they treat you, only by your own fortune."

Like Dong Ci, Jing Rong was bound and strong, but he didn't show any signs of embarrassment. He sat in front of Dong Ci and asked in a low voice. "Are you injured?"

"No."

Jing Rong was sitting next to her at this time, and they were so close. Somehow, her heart that had been flustered for a long time finally settled down a lot. She bit her lips and asked him with a trembling voice. "Jingrong, you have a way to escape, right?"

Jing Rong did not answer, but smiled in a low voice and asked her. "If, I said no?"

Dong Ci took a breath, her head drooping. "I do not believe."

"But I really can't help it."

Jing Rong sighed, he stretched his legs slightly, moved his stiff neck, and said slowly. "I know that Sun Jiangming is timid and afraid, so I thought that as long as he was given money, he would let go. Who knows he would collude with this group of mercenaries."

He moved closer to Dong Ci a lot, and said deep in Dong Ci's ear. "Did you see Mu Cang in that group of people? As long as they hook their fingers, our lives will be gone ..."

He deliberately scared her!

Dong Ci didn't understand that both were in such a dangerous situation, why did he still feel scared of her! She took a deep breath and resisted the urge to cry, whispered. "I don't want to die."

Jing Rong thin lips slightly hooked, silent.

"Jingrong, I don't want to let you die."

"..." Jing Rong was slightly stunned, but she didn't expect that she would say this. A dark light flashed in his eyes and asked her slowly. "Don't you always hate me?"

Dong Ci choked and was suffocated.

She hated him, but she never thought of letting him die. The two had been entangled for so many years since high school. Dong Ci was not without feelings for him. Thinking of what happened in the hospital that day, Dong Ci felt a pain in his heart and suddenly called him.

"Sorry." She apologized for questioning him in the hospital that day.

When she was awake at that time, it was actually the time when she was least awake. She vented all her grief to him, but never considered his feelings. By the time she was fully awake, everything was too late.

That day she thought about so many bad places in Jingrong, but she forgot a little:

The car was rushing towards the two of them, and even if Jing Rong wanted to threaten her with her mother, she would never use her life as a bargaining chip.

She clearly read Zhao Qingqing and Wang Shenghua, but she didn't expect to make a head start here.

I didn't hear Jing Rong's answer for a long time, and Dong Ci didn't dare to look up at him, he could only repeat dumbly. "Jingrong, I'm sorry, I shouldn't doubt you."

"Raise your head."

Jing Rong finally spoke, but Dong Ci dared to look up at him because of shame. She lowered her head even lower, not wanting him to see his red eyes.

"Do you bully me now?" Jing Rong sighed and said slowly: "Look up at me and I will forgive you."

Dong Ci hesitated and finally raised his head slowly. Unexpectedly, as soon as he looked up, his eyes suddenly turned black, and Jing Rong even kissed her directly in a leaning posture.