Downstairs, the driver hurriedly got out of the car and opened the door for Fu Fengyi who was coming, and then closed the door after he got in.

Fu Fengyi called in the car. When he sat in, he happened to hear her orders. The driver who heard the content looked ahead in surprise and felt incomprehensible about the news he had just heard. What is the old lady doing?

Ding Yiyi's home

She sat in the living room, and she was the only one in the whole house. Except for Sister Zhang would come to the three meals, no one would come to the house anymore.

There was a sound outside the door. She stood up and looked at the cat's eyes. The door was smashed open hard, and five or six men in black rushed in.

"What are you doing!" She retreated and avoided them, while sneaking at the cell phone on the table.

"Please go with us." One of the tall black men said in English, and came forward to carry Ding Yiyi and walked out the door.

The neighbor next door happened to pass by and scolded him when he saw this situation: "What are you doing? Let her go."

The black man didn't care about her, and shook his eyes at the people around him, and held Ding Yiyi out.

Ding Yiyi refused and struggled desperately. The scene was in a mess, and one of her high heels fell off.

The black man holding her knocked her out, put the person on his shoulder and walked out, and someone else said, "You are crazy, you are not unaware of her identity, how can you do it!"

"If she was still favored enough, do you think the old lady would call us?" The black man glanced at his teammate and walked out of the house first.

Ding Yiyi was sitting in the car with pain in the back of her neck and a little conscious, and could feel that she was sitting behind the car and someone was driving in front of her.

Her first impression was that she was kidnapped, but the last few words said by the other party made her very confused. She felt that the car was fast and her consciousness gradually pulled away, and she fainted.

In a trance, she was taken out of the car again, then walked up the steps, someone knocked on the door, and then the sound of the door opening.

The man holding her talked to the other party in English for a few words, and then she was held and continued walking inside. At this time, she smelled a faint incense.

She was very familiar with this incense and had smelled it on Fu Fengyi. One of them heard that it was brought from an Indian master. The amount was very rare and the taste was very strange.

Her body touched a soft and warm place, and then she felt her big hand pulling away, and then the sound of her footsteps leaving.

The back of my neck still hurt so much that my eyes turned under my thin eyelids, and then slowly opened it, making it very strange around me.

It doesn't look like it was abandoned as I imagined. On the contrary, this is a well-decorated house with a simple European and American style. There is a soft blanket on the ground and a piano not far away.

However, there is still a damp smell in the air, and not many people should be here to live.
Chapter completed!