Wrong Bed,Right Guy

Although Wu Ma has promised that she will never tell her story, Ling Xinran is still worried.

She found a reason to follow Wu's mother. She was afraid that Ling Xinran could only be relieved when she resigned tomorrow and sent her back to her hometown in the countryside.

……

It was late at night when I came out of the hospital.

The car was sent for repair and the bus was stopped. Because there was a voucher in the taxi software that was useless, Ling Xinyue gave up the idea of taking a taxi at the gate of the hospital and called a taxi by mobile phone instead.

In order to save time, she simply let the car wait at the intersection, saving because the middle of the railing around again.

The hospital is a new hospital area. Although the location is not remote, it is very lonely in the early morning.

Ling Xinyue yawned with weariness on her face, and then walked a block.

"Haven't the streetlights been repaired yet?"

Because a street lamp is broken, the light is a little dim.

Ling Xinyue frowned and mumbled and quickened her steps.

In the silence, a sense of crisis that accompanied Ling Xinyue could not help but be vigilant.

Sensing that someone was going to touch her, she called out, "who." At the same time, look back.

"So Girl, how can I get to Guangming Road? My grandson is not feeling well. My daughter is at home alone. I am anxious to help her take care of her children

Seeing an uncle in his fifties who asked for directions, Ling Xinyue could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

She seems to be too sensitive.

"Guangming Road is at the second intersection ahead, turn left and go one more intersection."

"Thank you."

The seemingly simple and honest uncle said thank you. When Ling Xinyue passed by, he suddenly made an ouch sound and his body shook. Ling Xinyue subconsciously holds each other's arm, and before she opens her mouth, she feels that her wrist is tightly grasped.

"What do you want? Let go

I didn't expect that the honest middle-aged man was so strong that even Ling Xinyue, who had practiced self-defense, couldn't break free.

Damn, she was careless.

Ling Xinyue thinks with chagrin and struggles with all her strength.

"If you want to live, don't move."

The middle-aged man suddenly took out a dagger, the sharp point pointed to Ling Xin Ran.

Threaten her.

Ling Xinyue immediately stopped struggling to avoid unnecessary harm.

"If you want money, I can give it to you as long as you don't hurt me."

"Leave your bag on the ground."

It's just money.

Ling Xinyue relieved to think, obedient to the bag on the ground, and lost far away. Originally intended to take advantage of the man to pick up the bag, she took the opportunity to escape.

But I didn't expect men to have helpers.

"Er Zi. Come on, pick up the bag and take it away. "

There's a partner!

That's bad.

Ling Xinyue only hopes that the other party will let go of her money.

"I also gave you the money. I can assure you that I will never call the police. Please let me go."

"Let you go?"

The young man named Erzi looked at Ling Xinyue with a grim smile after turning through Ling Xinyue's bag.

"What else do you want to do?"

"Oh. Look at your delicate skin. It must taste good. In this way, you accompany me refreshing, I will let you go. Otherwise... "

Erzi pointed to the dagger in the middle-aged man's hand and threatened her.

What to do?

Ling Xinyue's heart is full of anxiety, but her face is trying to keep calm.

At this time, the more irrational she is, the more able to stimulate the gangsters, and the consequences are unimaginable.

Try to delay time first. There are always vehicles passing by.

Ling Xinyue made up her mind and tried to persuade them: "if the money is too small, I can take you to the bank. If you don't touch me, you can leave safely with the money. But if you touch me, I promise you'll spend the rest of your life in prison. "