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Chapter 142 Kidnapping

Chapter 142 Kidnapping ([-])

Qin Tan and Zheng Lidong were in the same car, while Zheng Chong carried Cheng Xiaoye into the car behind.

After getting into the car, he carefully held Cheng Xiaoye in his arms.Then he took out his phone and started calling.Let people put down what happened today.

Although he doesn't often show his face in public, maybe someone will know him.If the photo of him holding Cheng Xiaoye is released, I don't know what will happen to those gossip reporters who took it out of context.

This is the first time Zheng Chong has seen such a fierce yet fragile woman, who exists completely and truly in front of him, without affectation or hypocrisy.

After hanging up the phone, he looked at Cheng Xiaoye seriously, a little daze appeared between his calm brows.

Qin Tan originally wanted to call Lu Fang, but he didn't call because he was afraid that he would be distracted because he was out of town.

Cheng Xiaoye's heart was empty, and after waking up in the hotel, he curled up with his knees and sat on the thick carpet in a daze.

When Zheng Chong entered the room with the porridge, he saw Cheng Xiaoye with a blank face, looking at the setting sun outside the big French window.

A thin halo shrouded her thin body, and the picture had a quiet beauty, and he didn't seem to dare to disturb her.Knowing that the carpet under his feet was silent, he couldn't help but lighten his steps.

Cheng Xiao also seemed to have sensed it, turned around and saw Zheng Chong, nodded politely, and said, "Thank you today, Mr. Zheng."

Zheng Chong didn't expect her to be so calm, so he couldn't help being stunned, and then said softly: "You're welcome, just call me Zheng Chong like them."

Cheng Xiao didn't speak either, and lowered his head.Zheng Chong didn't mind her indifference, and stretched out his hand to pluck out the bangs on her forehead, scooped up a spoonful of porridge and handed it to her mouth, and said softly, "Come, have something to eat."

Cheng Xiao wasn't used to such gentleness, so he turned his head slightly and said in a low voice, "Thank you, I'll do it myself."

She finished the small bowl of porridge that Zheng Chong sent, and then got up to thank and leave.Zheng Chong didn't let her rest in the hotel either, after thinking about it, he took the key and sent her back.

Cheng Xiao didn't refuse either, he was well-behaved and submissive.He didn't speak along the way, just turned his head and looked out the window.

After getting out of the car, she thanked her in a low voice.Zheng Chong hooked the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "Don't worry about the contract, go back and have a good sleep, and wake up tomorrow will be fine."

Cheng Xiao also nodded, pulled out a smile, and then walked towards the elevator.Zheng Chong watched her disappear around the corner before driving away.

Entering the elevator, looking at the hazy reflection on the elevator wall, Cheng Xiao also thought in a trance that not everything he encounters will get better after sleeping and waking up.

Cheng Xiaoye started to have nightmares again at night, long, long nightmares, she kept running along the black road, behind was the dark abyss and collapsed road.Familiar faces appeared on the high platform by the side of the road, but no one was willing to reach out to give her a hand.

The road is endless, there is no dawn, and there is no rescue, she finally despairs.Watching his body sinking little by little in the darkness.Whether it was Jiang Yingjing, Lu Fang, or Jiang Qi'an, they all gradually disappeared.

When she woke up, her whole body was covered in sticky cold sweat. When she got up from the bed, she didn't feel relaxed because it was just a dream, but was even more in a trance.

In the middle of the night, I got up and took a shower, and went out at dawn to the cemetery.

The road in the early morning is gray, and there are garbage trucks loading garbage at the gate of the community.The cleaner in the orange vest yelled vigorously.

Everything is so real, yet so trance.Cheng Xiao also stood blankly in front of the bus stop, after a while he seemed to think of something, and went to the flower shop that just opened to buy a bouquet of bellflowers and two bottles of wine.

Bellflower was Zuo Meng's favorite flower during his lifetime.In the bedroom at that time, there was often a faint fragrance of bellflower.As a result, whenever she smelled that familiar smell, she would think of that girl with a faint smile.

When did the friendship between Cheng Xiaoye and Zuo Meng begin?It probably started when she had a stomachache after eating the hot pot that Jiang Yingjing invited, and she got up in the middle of the night to find medicine for her.

Zuo Meng has a very mild temper, he doesn't like to make friends, and he doesn't like to talk too much.She was once recognized as the iceberg beauty.But she is very kind to Cheng Xiaoye, no matter what happens to Cheng Xiaoye, she is always the one standing by her side.

When Lu Fang was raising funds for Lu's mother, she took her birthday gift to the school gate and put it on sale, and gave the money to Cheng Xiaoye.

Later, she told Cheng Xiaoye that she originally wanted to give her the money directly, but she came up with that method because she was afraid that she would not want it.

Cheng Xiao was also grateful to her, although, in the end, Lu Fang didn't ask for the money at all.

The road in the early morning was very quiet. The dim yellow lights of the taxis passed through the thin fog and quickly disappeared at the end of the street.

Cheng Xiao also stood on the side of the road for a long time before waiting for a car. Hearing that he was going to the cemetery, the driver was a little surprised.It is estimated that I have never met anyone who went there so early.

Along the way, Cheng Xiao didn't say a word, and the driver was fascinated by the opera, and he didn't even strike up a conversation.No one noticed that there was a black car following them not too far away.

The road in the early morning was exceptionally smooth, and it was only after eight o'clock when we arrived at the cemetery.The management office had just opened the door, and the old man who was cleaning looked up at Cheng Xiaoye, then buried his head and started sweeping the floor again.

Cheng Xiao also hasn't been here for a long time, weeds are growing on both sides of the path, and tombstones stand under the cold sky, which is indescribably desolate and desolate.

Because it was just the Chinese New Year, there were still fruit cakes and ashes of some money and paper incense in front of some graves.The ashes had been soaked by the rain, and it was a black puddle.

It rained last night and the road up the mountain was a bit slippery.Cheng Xiao also hadn't exercised for a long time, and walked very strenuously. He fell twice before walking halfway, his palms were scratched, and his trouser legs were covered with mud.

As if she didn't know, she couldn't feel the pain, and continued to climb up in a trance.A little bit of drizzle fell on the somewhat messy hair, and soon accumulated into broken raindrops.

The mountain road was extremely quiet, probably because it was too cold, there was not even a single bird, it was deadly silent.

Cheng Xiao also arrived in front of Zuo Meng's tomb, put the flowers in his hand on the small stone platform in front of the tombstone, stared blankly at the smiling woman on the tombstone.

After a long time, she squatted down, opened a bottle of wine she brought, poured it around the tomb, and then sat down in front of the tomb regardless of the cold, drinking another bottle of wine.

The hot liquid slid down her throat little by little, and her stomach was burning with pain. She stretched out her hand to gently touch the woman in the photo, tears suddenly slid down and fell on her trouser legs.

As time goes by, there are always some things that no longer exist.Like love, like friendship.

Someone swears that it will not change in a lifetime.But this life is too long, and the promise will come to nothing.

Only they will stay forever in the sunniest summer.

The pain swept over like a tide, and she was finally submerged in the tide, losing herself.

There were footsteps approaching softly, she turned her head, and before she saw the person coming, she was plunged into darkness.

Darkness, darkness without any light.Strangely, she didn't panic at all.

"Bah, damn it, after following for a few days, I finally succeeded." The man with a ferocious face took out a black cloth bag, and quickly caught Cheng Xiao.

"Don't complain, if it's so easy to get it, will the price be so high? Hurry up, if you get caught in a while, you will be in big trouble." Another man glanced at the foot of the mountain and said in a low voice.

It was still too early at this time, and not many people came to visit the grave.After a while, it is estimated that someone will come.At that time, it will be difficult to quietly take away a large living person.

The man responded, carried Cheng Xiaoye on his shoulders, and quickly left along the mountain road.

When Cheng Xiaoye woke up, his eyes were covered with a thick black cloth.Something was stuffed into his mouth, and his hands and feet were bound.

The dull pain in the back of her head quickly woke her up from her dazed consciousness, and a familiar female voice came to her ears.

"Young Master Jiang? Miss Cheng and I are outside looking at the scenery. I wonder if Young Master Jiang is interested in coming?" Lin Qing said with a smile in his voice, speaking calmly and without rush.

She stood by the dilapidated window, there was nothing in the old warehouse, it was empty, and the echo was very loud, her voice sounded a little creepy after echoes.

Although her words were extremely tactful, Jiang Yingjing was a smart person, so of course he knew what she meant.

He wasn't surprised, and didn't even question him. He chuckled lightly on the other end of the phone, and said with a half-smile, "Boss Lin, what do you mean by this? Inviting me and your future daughter-in-law to hide in Chen Cang?"

After a slight pause, he continued: "This is really exciting, I haven't played it yet."

His voice was lazy, exactly like those playboys who only knew how to spend time and drink.

"Everything has a beginning. Mr. Jiang's life has been too boring recently. It is my honor to relieve Mr. Jiang's boredom." Lin Qing's voice was still unhurried, with a faint smile.

This woman is no longer the woman who relied on Lu Mingrong for her position.Following Lu Mingrong's side these years, she was used to strong winds and waves, so her tone was still very relaxed at this moment.

"Haha, Boss Lin really knows how to joke. Isn't that what clowns do to relieve boredom?" She was calm, and Jiang Yingjing was also extremely calm, without any sign of anxiety.

Lin Qing felt a little uncertain, and looked at the man standing on the side.Without any hesitation, the man motioned her to follow the original plan.

She nodded, and continued to speak in a slow tone: "In life, what's the point of being a clown once or twice, Mr. Jiang said, right?"

What she said was meaningful, but Jiang Yingjing sneered, and said flatly: "It's okay to do it twice once in a while, I'm afraid Lin will always get used to it."

(End of this chapter)

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