In the dead living room, with Tang Mo's voice falling, everyone's eyes turned to Xia Bingqing.

Tang Lipei's face was blue, and his deep eyes fell straight on her.

"What's going on?" He asked coldly.

Seeing that Tang Lipei was angry, Xia Bingqing immediately changed her face. She hurried to Tang Lipei and covered up: "Sir, I didn't. I'm wronged!"

But ye Lin suddenly stood up. He pointed to Xia Bingqing and said firmly, "I saw you secretly give money to a man last time. Did you plan this time?"

As soon as the words came out, Tang Lipei changed his face. He looked at Xia Bingqing angrily, with a raging fire in his eyes.

Xia Bingqing seemed unable to hide it. She hesitated to confess: "I say, I..."

"I'm back!" When Xia Bingqing asked for the tray to come out, a delicate voice broke the serious atmosphere in the living room. Tang Ziqi walked briskly in front of the people, and his mood seemed very happy.

Seeing Tang Ziqi, Xia Bingqing had reached his mouth and swallowed it again.

Tang Ziqi looked at a group of people gathered in the living room and said, "what's the matter? What happened? Each one looks so ugly? "

Tang Li paused and then said, "Xia Liang has been kidnapped."

Almost for a moment, there was a strange light in Tang Ziqi's eyes. Then she quickly pulled down her face, put on a look she had just known, and asked nervously, "is it? What's the situation now? "

Seeing Tang Ziqi appear, Ye Lin instantly shifts the focus to her.

Her appearance of being flattered or disgraced made him doubt.

"Ziqi, do you know something? Is this about you? " Ye Lin suddenly walked up to Tang Ziqi and asked her calmly.

Tang Ziqi's face changed. Her eyebrows wrinkled. Ye Lin's tone was full of concern for the bitch. Even if these concerns were given to her, it would not happen.

She opened her mouth angrily and said blankly, "brother Ye Lin, are you crazy? She was kidnapped. It's none of my business. I've been with my friends all day. I don't know what happened. "

"You......" Ye Lin still wanted to question.

"Ziqi won't do that. Although they don't get along well at ordinary times, Ziqi still knows right and wrong." Tang Lipei spoke slowly.

Seeing this, Ye Lin had to shut up.

"What's going on?" But Tang Moshi saw the clue of the matter. He stood beside Ye Lin and asked in a low voice.

Everything is very strange. He thinks the kidnapping is getting more and more strange!

Ye Lin sighed: "I'll explain to you later."

"I don't know what's wrong with you. You've just been kidnapped. Just give me a ransom. Try me like a prisoner at night. It's inexplicable!"

Tang Ziqi shouted, dissatisfied that Ye Lin had just questioned her.

Put down this sentence and ran back to his room.

There was another silence in the living room.

The night was already very deep. The moonlight outside the window barely scattered some light through the wooden window. Xia Liang sat in the corner and vaguely heard the sobbing sound in the corner at the other end.

She kept apologizing to Xu Qiao. She didn't know how many "sorry" she said. Until now, her mouth is dry, but Xu Qiao still ignored her.

With the darkness and silence around her, fear and fatigue hit her, and her eyelids slowly sank

"Wake up!"

A basin of cold water poured down Xia Liang's face before he woke up.

"Ah!"

The cold touch spread all over the body, Xia Liang screamed, and then woke up in shock and cold.

Flustered, he opened his eyes, but saw that it was already daytime. In front of him stood a vicious gangster with a dripping basin in his hand.

Seeing the gangster's fierce face, she woke up completely, instinctively shrunk in an instant, and a heart came up to her throat.

"What do you want to do!" She asked in horror.

"What do you want? Want to fuck you? " The gangster smiled.

Said a face, the wretched face suddenly approached her, scared Xia Liang to scream and close his eyes.

But after a long time, there was no movement, but I heard the gangster laughing wantonly.

She opened her eyes and saw that the people in front of her were laughing, as if laughing at what she had just looked like. Xia Liang stared, clenched his teeth and looked at the gangster fiercely.

After the gangster laughed, he swaggered out of the room.

"Asshole!" Xia Liang spat and cursed.

The water all over the body is flowing down. Xia Liang, who hasn't dropped water for several hours, only feels dry. Almost as long as he opens his mouth, his dry lips can bleed.

She licked the wet marks on her face, but she heard a groan in the corner.

"Water... It hurts... I want water..." the weak voice continued, and Xia Liang was surprised.

She immediately looked up and saw Xu Qiao lying on the ground. Her clothes were already messy. Xu Qiao turned her back to her. She could not see Xu Qiao's expression, but could imagine Xu Qiao's pain.

"Joel! How are you, Joel! "

Xia Liang twisted her body desperately to break free from the shackles and rushed to Xu Qiao's side, but the more she struggled, the more pain came from her wrist.

The place where the rope was tied had been worn out by her. The blood stained on the rope was shocking in this dilapidated room.

But she didn't care about her pain. She only thought of Xu Qiao not far away.

"Water... Water... Pain..."

Lying in the corner, Xu Qiao moaned intermittently. She had been tortured all night. She had already lost consciousness and was in a semi coma.

"Come on! Somebody, give us water! "

Xia Liang shouted loudly at the door, trying to call the gangster.

"Dad! Please, Dad, Dad! "

The voice of tearing heart and cracking lung sounded in the room. Xia Liang roared, and tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes. Even the tied chair moved forward a few centimeters because of her vigorous exercise.

"What do you shout early in the morning, Xiao Liang, what do you want to do!" Xia Yu's bleary eyes appeared in the window.

Xia Liang was delighted and quickly asked for help: "Dad, give Xu qiaoshui! She's dying. If she dies, don't think you can get the ransom! "

Xia Yu glanced impatiently at Xu Qiao in the corner and then said, "give her water! What trouble! "

"Ho..." Xia Liang breathed a sigh of relief. She turned her head and shouted to Xu Qiao: "Joe, there's water, it's all right..."

But I couldn't get any response from Xu Qiao.

A gangster came in with a bottle of water. He strode to Xia Liang, pinched her chin, raised the bottle and filled it with water.

Xia Liang swallowed a few gulps, then looked at Xu Qiao and shouted to the gangster, "she! Give her a drink! She's dying! "

"Tut... What trouble!" The gangster walked over swearing.

"Hey, drink water!" Then he turned over Xu Qiao roughly and poured the water directly into her mouth.

The people on the floor swallowed hungrily, and half a bottle of water soon dropped.

Xia Liang sat not far away, staring at Xu Qiao on the ground.

"Finished!" The gangster said impatiently, then waved the empty bottle from Xia Liang, and then threw it aside.

After giving them water, the gangster suddenly stood up and was going out.

Xia Liang swallowed his saliva, and then hurriedly asked, "how is she? How is she? "

The gangster who came to the door said coldly, "he's not dead yet." Then he slammed the door.

The cramped room fell into silence again.

"Joel! How are you, Joel? " Xia Liang shouted at Xu Qiao.

The people on the floor seemed to recover some vitality after drinking water. Xia Liang saw Xu Qiao move a few times, and then turned over.

For a moment, Xu Qiao's bloodstained face came into view. Under his ragged clothes was his scarred body, and the blood on his clothes was left and right.

The bright and moving Xu Qiao in the past no longer exists. In front of him is Xu Qiao full of scars.

Xia Liang only felt his nose sour, and suddenly burst into tears.

"Joel! Joel, I'm sorry for you. It's all my fault. Don't do anything, eh... "She sobbed and kept complaining about herself.

I don't know how long passed, the people on the floor turned over, and then sat up slowly supporting the floor.

Xia Liang suddenly widened her eyes, and a light flashed in her eyes. She hurriedly cared and said, "you're awake! Joel, you're awake! Is there anything else... "

But before she finished, she was interrupted by Xu Qiao.

Xu Qiao said intermittently and weakly, "you... Shut up! I don't need your hypocrisy... Put away... Your face... "

Xia Liang froze. She gently wriggled her mouth and wanted to say something, but she couldn't say a word.

Tears fell from his cheeks, but the cold touch was not as cold as the cold light in Xu Qiao's eyes.

She saw the hatred in Xu Qiao's eyes when he looked at her under his messy hair.

How cold her eyes were, like a poisonous snake crawling towards her with its heart, she couldn't help but be afraid.

After thinking for a long time, Xia Liang finally opened his mouth slowly: "I... Xu Qiao, don't worry, I'll let you leave here safely."

"I don't need your help! I... I'm dead! It's also because of you! You give it to me... Remember it to me... "Xu Qiao curled up with a weak voice.

The heart seemed to be torn into countless pieces. Xia Liang bit his lips and poured out endless sadness in his heart

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