Qiao Jing gritted her teeth, tried her best to control the heat surging in her body, and reached for the silver needle.
But as soon as she stretched out her hand, she found that her hand was shaking uncontrollably.
In addition, she felt a sudden burning sensation in her eyes and her vision began to become unclear again.
Obviously, these are the effects of that drug.
In this state, Qiao Jing couldn't even pick up the silver needle smoothly.
After picking it up and dropping it several times, she finally caught the silver needle.
But because her hands were unstable and her vision was blurry, she couldn't find the acupuncture point accurately. She tried back and forth several times, but she couldn't insert the silver needle into the acupuncture point accurately.
Qiao Jin'e frowned and kept trying.
When Wu Xirui next to him saw this, he couldn't help but said: "You can't do this, so let me help you."
Hearing him say that again, Qiao Jing's face became even colder.
She called out his name word by word, her displeasure clearly revealed, "Wu, Xi, Rui!"
As soon as Qiao Jing finished speaking, the atmosphere instantly condensed.
Wu Xirui looked at her with unclear eyes, opened his mouth, and finally swallowed the words that came to his lips.
However, just when Qiao Jing was about to try to inject herself with acupuncture again, the heat in her body suddenly surged crazily.
Realizing that she could no longer suppress this feeling, her eyes suddenly fell on the silver needle next to her.
She stretched out her hand tremblingly, grabbed a handful, and suddenly stabbed her leg.
Right now, only pain can alleviate the agitation caused by this drug!
Seeing Qiao Jing's actions, Wu Xirui instantly realized her intention.
With quick eyesight and quick hands, he quickly grabbed Qiao Jing's wrist and stopped her move.
Qiao Jing raised her head, stared at Wu Xirui with her burned scarlet eyes, gritted her teeth and uttered two words, "Let go!"
"Don't let go."
Wu Xirui held Qiao Jing's hand tightly and had no intention of letting go.
The joke on his face was completely gone, his expression was rare and serious, and his voice was a little deeper, "If you do this, it will only provide temporary relief, but it will not solve the problem at all."
"You don't need to tell me this. I know what I'm doing."
Qiao Jing struggled hard as he spoke.
If it were normal, she would definitely be able to throw Wu Xirui's hand away.
But now her whole body was hot, her limbs were limp, and she had no strength at all. No matter how hard she struggled, she could not break away from Wu Xirui's grasp.
Wu Xirui held Qiao Jing's wrist tightly with one hand, and took the opportunity to snatch the silver needle from her hand with the other hand, throwing it directly to the ground, frowning at her, "Do you have to use this method of self-harm?
"
Would you rather harm yourself than think about him?
Wu Xirui didn't say the last words, because he felt that once he said it, Qiao Jing would probably hate him completely.
He instinctively didn't want this.
Qiao Jing's breathing began to quicken. She knew her situation was getting worse, but she still tried her best not to lose her composure.
No matter how much she said, it was too difficult for her to say it out, so she just asked briefly and concisely, "What do you think?"
Wu Xirui stared at her for a while, and saw the determination in her scarlet eyes, knowing that she would not consider him no matter what.
He lowered his eyes slightly, hiding the emotion in his eyes, and slowly let go of Qiao Jing's hand, "You don't have to hurt yourself, I have a way."
Qiao Jing thought that he was going to "recommend himself" again, and his eyebrows suddenly twisted.
When Wu Xirui raised his eyes again, he found something wrong with the way Qiao Jing looked at him, and instantly understood that she had misunderstood.
He twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a trace of helplessness in his tone, "It's not what you think. I'll call Zhan Qipei and ask him to come pick you up."
With that said, Wu Xirui took out his cell phone and contacted Zhan Qi Pei in front of Qiao Jing.
…
Here at the manor.
Zhan Qipei and the others didn't stop for a moment. They almost searched the entire manor, but they couldn't find Qiao Jing.
Because there is no surveillance outside the dressing room, the person in charge in the surveillance room can only call up the videos of several other surveillance cameras nearby to check carefully.
After a lot of effort, I finally found Qiao Jing coming out of the dressing room from one of the surveillance angles.
Although the picture is very blurry, at least we can find out the whereabouts of Qiao Jing.
The person in charge did not dare to delay and immediately sent someone to report the situation to Zhan Qipei.
After Zhan Qi Pei learned about it, he immediately rushed to the monitoring room.
Zhan Nanqing, Tang Yan and others also went together.
As soon as they entered the monitoring room, the person in charge immediately pulled up the edited video.
Zhan Qipei's eyes were slightly focused, staring at the LCD screen for a moment.
It can be seen from the video that Qiao Jing was in a very bad state. She held one hand on the wall and the other on her forehead as she staggered out of the dressing room.
After that, the scene changed and she came to the door of a utility room at the end of the corridor, opened the door and walked in.
When she came out again, she was held by a man.
"Isn't this Wu Xirui?!"
Zhan Nanqing exclaimed, pointing to the man holding Qiao Jing in the picture and said, "It turns out he took Qiao Jing away. No wonder we couldn't find anyone after searching everywhere!"
"Damn it!"
Zhan Qipei cursed angrily and kicked over the coffee table next to him.
A loud "bang" sound was followed by the sound of shattering cups and porcelain.
The air pressure in the control room dropped instantly.
Zhan Qi Pei's body exuded a bone-chilling chill that made people shudder.
Everyone could see that he was furious now.
Everyone else lowered their heads and remained silent, daring not to make a sound.
But Zhan Nanqing was an outspoken person. When she saw Wu Xirui holding Qiao Jing, something suddenly came to her mind and she blurted it out.
"According to Zhan Nan and Zhan Bei, the kind of medicine that Qiao Jing wants can only be solved by a man. Now that she is taken away by Wu Xirui, will it happen..."
At this point, Zhan Nanqing realized that he had said something he shouldn't have said. He quickly raised his hand to cover his mouth and stepped aside.
Following her words, the chill on Zhan Qi Pei's body became even more intense, his expression was as cold as ice, and the surrounding atmosphere became more and more depressing.
At this moment, a cell phone rang, breaking the silence of the monitoring room.
Zhan Qipei took out his cell phone and found that the call was from Wu Xirui. His thin lips suddenly curved into a cold arc.
Just when he was about to settle accounts with this person, this person came to his door by himself!
It's really good!
After the call was connected, Zhan Qipei said coldly: "Where did you take Qiao Jing? I tell you, if you dare to touch her, I will make your life worse than death!"
On the other end of the phone, Wu Xirui sneered, ignoring Zhan Qipei's anger, and said slowly: "Zhan Qipei, please be polite when you speak."
"Also, if you don't want anything to happen to her, you'd better stop talking nonsense. I'll send you the address. As for whether you can make it in time, it's up to you."
After finishing speaking, Wu Xirui hung up the phone without waiting for Zhan Qipei to say anything else.