Chapter 7 Dig out your dad

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Wen Ran felt a shadow fall and looked away from Chi Na.

A handsome face came over him.

This time she was not so trembling.

Instead, he raised the corners of his mouth and gave a polite and stiff smile, trying to please the man.

Zhou Qixiao raised his eyebrows.

He had a headache because of her damn eyes.

She actually smiled?

Do you think he is a paper tiger and you are not afraid anymore?

He is a rebellious person.

Even though just now he felt unhappy that the little spy treated him as a gangster.

But at the same time, I felt that it was quite an eyesore that she wasn't afraid of him.

The calloused fingers pinched the tender white face and pulled out.

He looks unruly and flamboyant.

"Well, I'm quite afraid of the smell of blood."

Afraid? Afraid?

But Wen Ran felt that the man's expression was vaguely filled with abnormal excitement?

"I……"

"Shh!" The man raised his finger and put it on Wen Ran's lips.

The other hand opened the door and the seat belt was unlocked.

When the strong arms wrapped around his waist and dragged him out of the car, Wen Ran didn't realize the seriousness of the matter.

But when a rope came out of nowhere and wrapped tightly around her wrist.

The fear of the unknown made her tremble uncontrollably.

She watched as the man tied the other end of the rope to the handlebar.

She raised her head and looked at the man who was looking down at her in confusion.

The man's azure eyes glowed with warmth against the setting sun.

He raised his hand good-naturedly and patted her head lovingly.

He bowed slightly and when he got closer, the deep voice became more and more intoxicating.

"So, would you like to trouble my fiancée to run around a few times to relieve her smell?"

The picture was so beautiful that Wen Ran didn't even react for a moment after hearing such shocking words.

It wasn't until the man opened the rear door, got in the car, and stretched out his hand to close the door.

Only then did Wen Ran realize that he was not joking!

She jumped forward in panic, her belly hitting the edge of the seat.

But she didn't care about the pain at all, and her tied hands tightly grabbed the man's arm.

The slender hands were white and tender, and the fingertips were filled with blood and turned a light pink due to the exertion.

But it only left a shallow indentation on that strong arm.

Zhou Qixiao put the cigarette in his mouth.

With her little strength, she could be thrown away with a flick of her arm.

But he still used his other hand to pry her hand off his arm like he was teasing a kitten.

The little girl looked at him eagerly, her curled eyelashes trembling uneasily.

The soft cheeks still bear the red mark that he just pinched.

He pulled, and she grabbed his arm tightly again.

It was pitiful, as if she couldn't live without him.

Makes people want to bully even more.

Wen Ran felt that her fingertips could no longer hold the man's arm.

He said helplessly: "I was wrong!"

The cry is trembling and endearing.

It's a pity that the man in front of him doesn't have any mercy at all. Instead, he smiles more and more charmingly. .

He even asked unreasonably: "Oh? Where did I go wrong?"

wrong……

What's wrong?

How does she know where she went wrong!

She had carefully wiped away the blood stains and huddled in her seat without making any sound.

What on earth made him want to torment her like this!

Is it because she thinks he is a good person?

Or was it because she smiled at him?

"Can't think of it? Did you run around twice to wake up?"

After Zhou Qixiao finished speaking, he kicked the driver's seat with his toes, signaling Chi Na to drive.

China raised her hand and brushed her forehead.

Boss, do you know that you are just like a kid pulling your female classmate’s hair right now?

There is no such thing as a wife.

She couldn't undermine her boss, so she could only comfort Wen Ran: "We don't kill civilians, nor do we torture or kill spies. We still have a friendly and cooperative relationship with China."

However, the prerequisite for compliance is that their leader does not go crazy.

If you are crazy, you will kill your own father, so what principles can you talk about?

But recently their leader's mood has been quite stable.

There is no need to mention this to Wen Ran.

He immediately gave Zhou Qixiao a step up.

"Boss, the agreed time has passed!"

It means, stop playing!

Played off in a while!

Why!

It's so embarrassing that her face is so paralyzed.

This family would have to break up sooner or later without her!

Zhou Qixiao was obviously dissatisfied with Chi Na's meddling in other people's business.

He raised his eyes and looked over, his eyes cold.

"I'm so distressed, why don't you run for her?"

China: ...You deserve to be single till now!

Zhou Qixiao shut up when he saw Chi Na.

He turned his attention back to Wen Ran.

Seeing the little girl hanging her head and motionless, she became even more annoyed, "Speak."

All Wen Ran could think about was that he would neither kill civilians nor torture spies.

Suddenly he realized that he would not be tortured to death.

The string that had been tight was broken in an instant.

She still said obediently: "I'm sorry..."

He raised his head.

The eyes that had long been filled with tears could no longer hold them.

Big tears were like round pearls, rolling down her porcelain face.

It hit the black seat like water splashes.

Zhou Qixiao rolled the cigarette holder in his mouth with the tip of his tongue, wrapped the cigarette in the corner of his mouth, and held it diagonally.

He half-closed his eyes.

Cried? !

Didn't he do anything to her?

Even if you really run around twice, no one will die.

Is this a bitter trick?

However, it’s pretty cool to cry.

"Why are you crying?"

Wen Ran didn't want to cry, but after the disaster, he realized that he was safe, and his psychological defenses collapsed.

I can't control it at all.

"fear me?"

Although my emotions collapsed, luckily my sanity was still there.

I heard the man's voice that didn't distinguish between joy and anger.

Wen Ran thought about it and decided that she wouldn't kill her, but it would be enough for her to bear the irritation of this unstable man.

She is afraid of pain.

"No, it's me...I remember, this time yesterday..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, tears welled up in his eyes again, and his voice was trembling.

She sniffed.

"I'm still at home with my father. We have agreed that when the scores come out, we will go to Xianjun Mountain to watch the sunset."

Originally I wanted to say something casually to fool him.

But at this point, Wen Ran could no longer suppress the sadness in her heart.

Less than 24 hours.

Everything was turned upside down.

From getting the news that my father had been in a car accident in the middle of the night, to being picked up by my grandfather's people on a private plane.

Except for the dark coffin, she actually didn't see her father die.

So despite the fear and grief, she always had a trace of luck in her heart.

Maybe...maybe it's all a misunderstanding.

Also the hope of escaping, these are the pranks played by dad and grandpa.

When she arrives in Nanzhou and her grandpa's house, her father will suddenly appear.

Tell her everything is false.

But when I mentioned this when I was having an emotional breakdown, all the emotions that had been forcibly ignored and deliberately hidden were magnified infinitely.

The kidnapper's words about her father being killed echoed in her mind over and over again.

She could no longer deceive herself.

There is no father in this world who wants to accompany her to Xianjun Mountain.

And she didn't know if she could return to her grandpa completely with this uncertain man.

All this was too heavy and unbearable for her.

The more Wen Ran thought about it, the sadder he became, and the sadder he became, the harder it was to control his emotions.

The tears seemed to burst, falling one after another.

The thin shoulders also shrugged.

It seemed as if he was going to die in the next second.

This was the first time Zhou Qi Xiao saw a woman crying like this.

After all, no woman dared to cry in front of him before.

He felt like he should be annoyed.

But the tears fell like small crystals, and the little girl cried very well except for the slight sobbing.

Master Zhou Shi, who is so good that he has never had a conscience, feels that he has gone too far?

If the little spy is frightened out of his wits, where can he find information?

Moreover, when she cried, the tail of her eyes drooped, like a puppy abandoned by the world, and they were different from the hateful eyes in her memory.

It was difficult for him to be more patient, "Be good, and you and your dad will be able to go to that mountain in a few days."

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, the little girl felt like a wilted little rose, and became even more sad.

Zhou Qixiao's little patience was exhausted.

This is a slap in the face, right?

Just want to use some means.

Then I heard a feeble and soft voice from crying, "Dad, dad passed away yesterday, there is no dad anymore..."

Zhou Qixiao: Huh?

If she hadn't made this up.

That's really a little unlucky guy.

But human life is the least valuable in a war-torn country. Zhou Qixiao doesn't even care about his own life and has no concept of family affection.

He didn't understand what there was to cry about.

He said nonchalantly: "What's the problem? Dig your dad out and carry him up that mountain. You can watch as many sunrises as you want."