Murong Ling, who was taken away by the kidnappers, was sitting in the car at this time, carefully took Lu Zimo into his arms, and held her small hand: "Momo, hold on, the doctor will be here soon!"

The movements between the two of them were very close at this time, and Murong Ling had been holding her, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

So, Lu Zimo made a decision immediately. He sat up directly from Murong Ling's arms and opened the distance between the two.

"Momo, what's the matter with you?" His arms suddenly became empty, which made Murong Ling very uncomfortable.

Lu Zimo raised his hand and wiped the dried blood on his head: "Murong Ling, didn't you see it? Actually, I wasn't injured at all! I wasn't kidnapped at all. All of this was done to help my fifth brother get rid of his lovelorn. Pain, a self-directed prank."

"The old warehouse and the group members in the coffee house were all hired by me! I thought it was my fifth brother who came to save me, but I didn't expect it to be you, sorry! If not, you guess I won't go out of the city to such a remote place to save me, and I won't be kidnapped!"

"Also, I screwed up your marriage with Tantai Qingyin. I'm really sorry!" Lu Zimo finished speaking in one breath, then lowered his head, waiting for Murong Ling's thunderous wrath.

The young master of the dignified Murong family should be very angry when he was teased like this!

However, after waiting for a long time, she heard a chuckle from Murong Ling.

Lu Zimo looked up suspiciously: "Murong Ling, what are you laughing at?"

Was this guy frightened or mad, why didn't he get angry, but laughed instead?

Murong Ling's eyes were as gentle as water, and his voice was low: "I'm laughing at your fifth brother is really smart and very dark. No wonder he watched the video of your kidnapping at the airport, he wasn't in a hurry at all, instead he looked calm. Go back to the hotel and sleep!"

"Momo, did he already know that all this was planned by you?"

The emotion in his eyes was too straightforward, Lu Zimo's cheeks were a little hot, and he turned to look out the car window: "Well, he already knew that I was lying to him. It's just that you are too, he's not in a hurry, what do you do? Why are you rushing forward in such a hurry!"

Murong Ling held her hand again with a serious expression: "Lu Zimo, because you were kidnapped, no matter if it's true or not, even if there is only a one in ten thousand chance, I, Murong Ling, will rush forward to save you first! do you understand?"

Over the years, the family has arranged so many blind dates for him. He has met and met so many girls, but none of them have ever moved his heart.

He didn't know the reason before, but after seeing Lu Zimo again, he realized that it wasn't that those girls were not good enough, but that Lu Zimo was in his heart and never left.

His love for her never stopped.

Murong Ling's affectionate confession made Lu Zimo's heart thump uncontrollably, and she felt her cheeks burning hot.

Withdrew his hand, straightened his hair, and pretended not to understand the meaning of his words: "Well, Murong Ling, I didn't expect you to be very affectionate. Thank you! We will be good friends in the future. !"

In order to hide the tension in his heart and the unfamiliar feelings that rose, Lu Zimo deliberately pretended to be bold and patted Murong Ling on the shoulder.

Murong Ling didn't force her any more, and smiled: "Okay, we will be good friends from now on!"

This is a good start, at least Lu Zimo no longer rejects him.

He believed that as long as he worked hard, one day, Lu Zimo would be moved by him and fall in love with him.

At this point, the car suddenly stopped.

The tattooed man opened the car door and pointed a pistol at the two of them: "Master Murong, get out of the car!"

Murong Ling naturally took Lu Zimo's hand again: "Momo, don't be afraid, I'm here!"

The tattooed man laughed: "I heard that the young master of the Murong family has high vision, and you don't look down on any of the aristocratic ladies in Europe. It turns out that the young master Murong has already had a sweetheart!"

Murong Ling protected Lu Zimo behind him: "If you want money, don't talk nonsense."

The tattooed man sneered: "Master Murong is right, come here, tie it up!"

While speaking, two tall men came over with ropes.

"What do you want to do?" Murong Ling's eyes darkened, and his whole body fell into a fighting state.

The tattooed man pointed to a villa near the sea behind them: "Master Murong, we are going to kidnap you. If you don't tie them up, if you escape, wouldn't it be a big loss for me! I advise you not to resist, otherwise , if my brothers are not careful, it will be bad to hurt this oriental beauty."

Lu Zimo hid behind him and grabbed the corner of his clothes: "Murong Ling, I'm scared!"

Murong Ling comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid, they are asking for money. With me, they won't let them hurt you."

The tattooed man asked his subordinates to tie the two of them, and then locked them in a well-decorated room on the third floor of the Linhai Villa.

"Young Master Murong, I'm sorry, you two will stay here for two days first, and when we get the money, you will be released immediately."

Having said that, the other party withdrew, locked the door from the outside, and sent two people to guard outside with submachine guns.

Both Lu Zimo and Murong Ling were tied with their hands and feet, and they were thrown on the carpet in the house in a very embarrassed posture.

"Momo, are you alright!" Fortunately, the tattooed man didn't gag the two of them because he was the young master of the Murong family.

They can also talk and communicate.

Lu Zimo, who has been learning dance since childhood, sat up easily from the ground. She took a deep breath and looked around: "I'm fine!"

Murong Ling lay on the ground and looked at her with a smile: "It's fine!"

Lu Zimo looked back at him: "We are all like this, why are you laughing?"

"I'm laughing. I'm really lucky. If it weren't for these kidnappers, we probably wouldn't be able to stay in the same room for the rest of our lives. You wouldn't be able to talk to me so much."

For some reason, hearing his words, Lu Zimo's heartbeat quickened for no reason.

"Well, Murong Ling, let's find a way to escape first!" She quickly changed the subject.

Murong Ling sat up from the ground with some difficulty and looked around the room.

There was nothing in the whole room except a bed and a table, not even a teacup for drinking water.

It's impossible for them to cut the rope with shards of glass, as it does on TV. There was nothing in the room that would allow them to cut the rope.

Murong Ling looked disappointed: "These people are really shrewd, they didn't even leave us a teacup! But, Momo, don't worry, Ayan must have informed my father, and someone will come to rescue us soon. ."

Lu Zimo glanced at him: "Well, Murong Ling, can you do me a favor?"

As she said that, she glanced outside the door and attached it to Murong Ling's ear: "I have a self-defense ballpoint pen in the pocket of my jeans. There is a mechanism in it that can be transformed into a sharp dagger!"

Because she was afraid of being heard by the guards outside the door, Lu Zimo's lips were almost touching Murong Ling's cheek. She had a faint fragrance, and the soft lips that occasionally touched Murong Ling's cheek made Murong Ling feel To a while of dry mouth.

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