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Wen Lan experienced a kidnapping.

That time it was Cheng Nijia's aunt who found the person, and she used the same method. Last time, she was forced into the car with a dagger. This time, it was a black gun.

The moment Wen Lan opened the back door of the taxi, she was pulled into the car seat by the man closest to her.

Before she could struggle, a black bag was placed on her head!

"You-" As soon as she started to speak, something hard pressed against her waist.

"Ms. Wen, we have all had our hands in accepting fate. If you are dishonest, don't blame us for not being compassionate!" A dull male voice scolded.

The middle-aged female driver driving in front also giggled, "Not all men in the world are like Xie Yansheng and Jiang Jingci, who will pamper you and tolerate you!"

Wen Lan's heart palpitated when he heard this.

Since they knew the relationship between Xie Yansheng and Jiang Jingci and her, then this kidnapping had been planned for a long time.

She had made many enemies in Jiangcheng, and it was hard to guess who was behind the scenes.

At this moment, her eyes were immersed in darkness, and she was so uncertain about her own safety that she didn't dare to anger them, so she could only secretly try to touch her phone.

But before she touched the phone, there was a "click" and something cold was clasped on her wrist!

She could feel the handcuffs.

"You bitch, don't play tricks with us!" the man beside her said angrily, "The harder it is now, the more suffering you will suffer later!"

"How much money will the person who ordered you kidnap me give you? As long as you let me go, I will give you double——" Before Wen Lan could finish his words, he was slapped on the face covered by the hood!

"Miss Wen talks too much. If you say one more word, you'll be slapped." The furious man just now shouted sternly.

Wen Lan endured the burning pain on his cheek and felt that the kidnapper he encountered this time was more vicious than the last time and it was more difficult to escape.

Suddenly, Wen Lan's cell phone started singing.

She held her breath and carefully tested: "I have made an appointment with my friend to have dinner together. This call must be from him. If I don't answer it, he will definitely become suspicious. Please let me talk to my friend. Is it okay not to go?”

"It's Jiang Jingci." The man sitting with her asked the woman driving in front of her, "Sister Song, do you want her to answer this call or not?"

"Don't answer." Sister Song said thoughtfully, "Jiang Jingci has a deep mind. If he suddenly shuts down his phone, it will make him suspicious. Just turn your phone to silent."

Soon, Wen Lan could no longer hear the ring tone on his cell phone.

She had completely lost the opportunity to ask Jiang Jingci for help.

In the darkness, Wen Lan had a premonition that the car was going faster and faster, and her heart grew colder.

She kept trying to save herself, pleading with them to stop the car, citing motion sickness and going to the bathroom, but every time she spoke, she would get a slap on the face.

When the car stopped, it was more than an hour later.

Wen Lan was pushed into a dilapidated warehouse, surrounded by a strong musty smell.

Sister Song took off her hood, put her phone in front of her, "Unlock it."

It was just getting dark outside, and before Wen Lan's eyes could adjust to the dim light of the warehouse, another skinny man pinched his finger and put it on the phone lock.

Only then did Wen Lan realize that they kidnapped her for the intimate video between Cheng Nijia and An Xuezhi!

No wonder Xie Yansheng complained that she shouldn't have told Cheng Nijia about the video!

She started to get scared when she thought that they were carrying guns.

After she secretly filmed the intimate interaction between Cheng Nijia and An Xuezhi in the basement of Jade Palace, a copy of the video was circulated by Xie Yansheng.

She only kept the original video on her phone and did not make a backup.

Later, when she was expecting to give birth in Lincheng, Cheng Nijia went to provoke her and smashed her mobile phone to pieces. She went to repair it several times but could not retrieve the original data.

The thin man pinched Wen Lan's fingers again to unlock her phone and respectfully handed it to Sister Song.

Sister Song said meaningfully while flipping through her phone, "Ms. Wen is a smart person. She must know what I want by now."

"I'm sorry, I really don't know what you want. Even if you find my bank card on your phone, you can't withdraw a penny without my cooperation. Just tell me how much you want, and I'll transfer it to you right away. ." Wen Lan pretended to be confused.

Now that Xie Yansheng's divorce is imminent, she has enough troubles. Even if she suffers a little physical pain, she can't shake Xie Yansheng out!

Even if she did hand over the video, they would definitely suspect that she had a backup.

She had made up her mind, no matter how they coerced and lured her, she would never admit that there was a video!

"It's already this time, Miss Wen is still pretending to be confused?" Sister Song quickly swiped her phone, frowning, "We are also entrusted by others. As long as we get what we want, we will let Miss Wen go back immediately."

"You and I are strangers, and I really don't know what they want." Wen Lan pretended to be calm, but his heartbeat was already unbalanced.

All Sister Song's attention is on Wen Lan's mobile phone.

The fat dark man on the side yelled at Wen Lan impatiently, "Stop fucking pretending, of course what we want is the video!"

"What video?" Wen Lan still pretended to be stupid.

Sister Song's face was filled with disappointment. She glanced at Wen Lan and said between her teeth: "Of course it's Miss Cheng Ni Jiacheng's video."

"I don't understand what you are talking about. Cheng Nijia and I have been at odds for a long time, so how come there are videos of her!" Wen Lan said as he began to look for a way to escape.

"We have been talking to her until our lips are worn out, but Miss Wen still has no sincerity at all--" Sister Song closed Wen Lan's phone and winked at the two men, "Then don't waste any more time."

"What do you mean?" Wen Lan was put on a rusty iron chair by two men as soon as she finished her collapsed voice.

One handcuff was opened and locked with the back of the chair!

She just struggled to get up and was slapped in the face again!

A hint of sweetness came out of her nose and mouth, which she swallowed hard.

She covered her swollen cheek with the hand that had just been "liberated", lowered her posture and explained, "I met Cheng Nijia in the hotel a few days ago. I deliberately made up the video to anger her. I didn't expect that she actually took it seriously. It's really ridiculous."

"Since Miss Wen said there is no video, let's give Miss Wen a face and pretend that there is no video." Sister Song pinched Wen Lan's chin and smiled maliciously.

"Miss Wen is really capable of making the playboy Xie Yansheng and the modest gentleman Jiang Jingci go crazy. I just wonder if they will still be obsessed with Miss Wen as before after seeing her making love with other men?"

Wen Lan's spine began to feel cold, but her brain was still working well, and she instantly came up with an idea to delay time!

Suddenly, the fat black man's hand landed on her collar and tore it hard!