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Chapter 51 Kidnapped, bet on whether he will come to rescue you?

Chapter 51: Kidnapped, bet on whether he will come to rescue you?

Author: Not as good as Yanxiang

Chapter 51: Kidnapped, bet on whether he will come to rescue you?

After Yun Qing came out of the club, she got in the car and drove towards Blue Valley. On the way, she called Qi Yan four or five times, but her phone was turned off. She also called Qi Suihe and learned that she had not contacted Qi Yan either.

.

She comforted Qi Suihe for a few words, and suddenly thought of the extraction studio. She quickly turned the car around, said a few more words to Qi Suihe, and then hung up the phone. It was neither early nor late, and most of the vehicles were there.

Driving towards the city. Yun Qing only got stuck in a busy night market for a few minutes, and then the road was smooth.

The Chengbei Art Park is close to the University Town, fifty or sixty kilometers away from the city. Her vehicle quickly got on the inner ring expressway. As the distance from the city widened, the buildings on both sides gradually got farther away.

The surrounding vision also deteriorated from bright to dim. On an asphalt road with only sporadic vehicles coming and going, she turned on the high beam. If she saw a vehicle coming from the opposite direction, she would subconsciously turn it off. Although there was a green belt between the two roads.

, and will not affect the view of the driver of the oncoming vehicle.

Under the light of the car lights, she looked straight ahead, not daring to look left or right. She suppressed the panic in her heart and wanted to speed up and drive to her destination quickly. However, her feet seemed weak and limp.

When I stepped on the accelerator, I went slower than before.

She gripped the steering wheel tightly, as if trying to find something to support herself. However, because she gripped too tightly, the vehicle lost its loose balance. Without her knowing it,

He turned to the left passing lane without hesitation.

——

beep

A sharp horn pierced Yun Qing's eardrums like a sharp awl. She reacted instantly and turned the steering wheel to drive the vehicle back to the driveway.

In a panic, she raised her hand and turned on the lights on the roof of the car. The dim light shone down, as if a ray of sunshine fell into a moist hole, slowly eating away the flesh maggots clinging to him.

Yun Qing felt a little better. But she still didn't dare to look at the gloomy fields and jungles on both sides of the road. She slowly accelerated her speed, and when the vehicle entered the residential area again, she reached out and turned off the high beam. She lowered the car.

I opened the window, and the smoke from the fireworks outside flowed in with the wind. I instantly felt that my breathing became much easier, and the panic in my heart evaporated little by little like the heat coming from the stove at the roadside stall.

When she was approaching the art park, Yun Qing dialed Qi Yan's phone again, but the phone was still turned off. She drove in, and the huge park was only illuminated by a few dim street lights. She turned on all the lights outside the car,

Enter slowly.

Because it was night, her vision was not clear. Yun Qing walked around inside before finding the extraction studio. She parked the car at the door, picked up her phone, turned on its flashlight, walked to the door, and knocked

Locked glass door.

She waited for a while, but no one came to open the door.

Yun lightly raised her phone and looked inside, but no one was there. She tried knocking a few more times and called Qi Yan's name, but there was still no response. She turned her back and stood at the door, trying to call again.

Qi Yan’s phone number.

But before the call was connected, two strange men suddenly appeared in front of her, with malicious smiles on their faces.

She took two steps back, hid the phone behind her, and asked anxiously: "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

The two men didn't say anything, and just started to force her into the car. Yun Qing struggled and shouted, and one man raised his hand and hit her on the neck, and then she passed out.

**

Yun Qing was woken up by a beam of light.

Xiang Huaizhi held up a desk lamp and shined it vertically on her face. Her fair and pink skin immediately became crystal clear, like a delicate petal soaked in clear dew.

Yun Qing wanted to raise her hands to block the light, but then she realized that her hands were tied behind her back, and her feet were also tied. She moved her body and leaned against the wall, looking at Xiang Huaizhi warily: "What do you want to do?

What?"

Xiang Huaizhi held the lamp and moved closer to her, reaching out to pinch her face, but Yun Qing turned his head and avoided it. He put down the lamp with a smile, sat down cross-legged on the floor, showing the illusion of gentleness, "

This kid Qi Yan is really short-sighted, not allowing a beauty like you to enjoy it and just eating the wild flowers and grass outside all day long."

Yun Qing curled up and leaned in again, her whole body tense, "Xiang Huaizhi, Qi Yan doesn't care about my life or death at all. If you want to use me to deal with him, it's all in vain."

"Really?" He picked up his phone and wanted to take a picture of Yun Qing.

She quickly buried her head. Xiang Huaizhi waved to the two men beside her. One of them stepped forward and pulled Yun Qing's hair to force her to raise her head. Xiang Huaizhi gave her a few clicks with a smile on his face, and even

He even came over and hugged her shoulders, forcing her to take a photo with him.

He waved for the man to let go of Yun Qing, moved his body and sat down in front of her again, lowered his head to admire the photo, and asked her: "I heard that Qi Yan killed Yu Zhiming for you."

Yun Qing just looked at him with disgust and didn't answer.

He raised his head and glanced at her indifferently, then lowered his head, "But these things are not something Qi Dasha can think of. Could it be that you taught him these?"

Yun Qing remained silent.

After Xiang Huaizhi sent the photo to Qi Yan, he lost his patience in the face of her silent look. He stretched out his hand and pinched her chin, showing a ferocious look on his face eager for revenge, "You said you were a slut who was sold to the Qi family.

Man, why are the Qi family so sincere?"

Yun Qing looked at him resolutely, with a sarcastic smile slowly appearing in her quiet eyes, as if she was watching a little trick directed and performed by a clown.

Xiang Huaizhi was irritated by her contemptuous gaze, and the knuckles holding her chin made a clicking sound, "Why are you laughing? Do you know what Qi Yan calls you in front of us?"

She still had an indifferent and sneering look, as if she were invulnerable to an iron wall.

Xiang Huaizhi felt his anger hitting the cotton with a punch, and it bounced back, arousing layers of unbreakable depression. He retracted his hand, stood up and kicked Yun Qing in the abdomen.

Followed by the second kick, the third kick, and the fourth kick

Like a crazy wild dog, he lost his mind and kicked Yun Qing hard one after another, cursing and yelling.

After a while, a stream of blood slowly flowed out from the corner of Yunqing's mouth. Her brows were wrinkled together because of the unavoidable and deepening pain. At first, she would curl up to avoid being beaten. But later on

, all the strength in her body seemed to fall apart, and her whole body hunched over and collapsed on the ground, allowing him to kick her down one by one.

Most of them were kicked on the abdomen, some on the thighs and calves, and one kicked directly on her chest. At that moment, she felt a strong air pressure accumulating in her chest. However, her mouth was covered again.

She couldn't spit it out through her nose. She could only let the air flow suppress in her chest and spin far away, as if it would explode in the next second, blowing her into pieces.

Twenty minutes passed, and Xiang Huaizhi was tired from kicking him. He fell to the ground, with a satisfied smile released from anger, reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, and said cheerfully: "I'm sorry. I usually don't hit women.

.But you really shouldn’t give Qi Yan such a bad idea. What’s damning is that grandson Xiang Huaijin still wants to flatter you. You said, if I don’t beat you, how will I get out of my anger?”
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