Chapter 92 (1/2)
This is a good plan, as long as Ang Lee can successfully inform Ouyang Qian, then Zhan Linjin will come to save her.
The door opened slowly. For a moment, Xia anling's mind was filled with all kinds of ideas, but her face was more calm.
The people outside gradually appeared in front of xia'anling's eyes. They were a face they had never seen before, and they looked very serious, with a sense of desperation. Almost for a moment, Xia'an suddenly raised her spirits and her nerves were tense.
The woman's sixth sense tells her that the man in front of her is not easy to provoke, which is totally different from Ang Lee's thugs.
Her mind was full of twists and turns, and she saw the man approaching her step by step. The great pressure made her finally say ”you...”
However, in front of the man, but did not even give her the opportunity to speak, directly took out a handkerchief, without saying a word on her nose. The strong smell on it not only didn't make xia'anling sober, but also fell into a coma in an instant, which turned out to be a kind of overpowering drug.
The man holds Xia anling down from the chair without expression. However, another person comes in with a low voice, like thunder: ”young master, let me leave something.”
The man came forward, looked at it, took down the ring on her finger, put it on the chair, and the two disappeared into the warehouse, during which peace was restored.
So when she woke up, she found herself in a very strange room.
The head is very painful. It's like there are tens of millions of flies flying in it. It makes people want to smash the skull open. Xia anling holds her forehead and struggles to get up, but she can't help but be surprised, because the picture in front of her is completely new.
Under her is the bed, in an open room, except under her, almost nothing else can be seen, even the windows are nailed to death from the outside, without any light leaking in. She got up with a headache and stood on the ground, only feeling that her legs were a little soft.
She opened the curtain, and the outside window was completely fixed by the wood. She tried to open it, but naturally she didn't move.
After biting her teeth, she went to the door again. Although there was little hope, she tried to open it. Of course, the result was the same as expected.
Here... Where is it?
With a splitting headache, Xia An Ling finally sat on the bed and turned pale. She only remembers that she was in the warehouse. As a result, someone came in and seemed to have done something to her. When she woke up again, she was here.
Although the conditions are good, she is still in Du Yang's hands, but some are not sure whether it is because Du Yang suddenly wants to change her place of detention, or really found the plot between her and Ang Lee.
However, she waited for a long time, there was no movement, even she did not know whether it was day or night.
The light in the room is still good. Xia An Ling is sitting on the bed with her knees in her arms, nervous.
She didn't like this kind of claustrophobia, not because of the so-called claustrophobia, but because three years ago, she had been imprisoned like this, and that time, she almost collapsed.
Or because of Zhan Linjin.
Three years ago, she was taken to the summer resort by Zhan Linjin. Because it's his own property, she doesn't open a house at all. Except for him, there is only one person living there, his cousin Li Lan.
At the beginning, she thought that Li Lan was as weak, beautiful and pale as she was on the surface. She also thought that she could accept the beauty of Lin Daiyu.
But I didn't expect that a crazy and paranoid soul lived in that woman's bones. In the mutual trial and torture, she finally couldn't bear it. Although she really liked Zhan Linjin, it was not like this. She was too tired.
So she ran away, but in less than a day, she was caught by the angry Zhan Linjin.
It was the first time that she saw him so angry. It was just like a demon with black wings in the legend, who had the charm of bewitching people, but also the bloodthirsty intention of devouring everything.
However, under such circumstances, she was extremely nostalgic for that period of time. Although she was trembling now, it was much better than now.
Quiet, too quiet.
No one will like absolute quiet, only one person, no voice, just like being abandoned in this place, a lonely person.
Fingers unconsciously grasped the clothes on the body, fingertips began to pale, Xia anling lowered her head, hidden all her eyes in her arms, trying to block all the fear.
However, even so, she still could not help her anger caused by fear, and gradually lost her usual calm.
At last, just as Xia An Ling's spirit was about to crack, she suddenly heard the sound of walking outside.
Almost for a moment, her nervous tension was finally relaxed, leading to the other side to open the door at the moment, immediately swept the eyes in the past.
The man came to deliver the meal. He looked petite, but he didn't allow others to look down on him. As soon as he opened the door, he felt a burning danger. His sight swept straight over. He raised his head and saw that the woman in front of him was sober and staring at himself.
If it wasn't for the report that this woman's body risk index would be zero without wind, he would have been on the alert.