Chapter 128

Outside the crew of Huanjiang Film and Television City, after Chi Zhoubai received the call, he went to the west corner gate and received a letter.

It was the person who investigated the information last time, about Lin Yuan.

There was only one piece of paper in the envelope, Chi Zhoubai unfolded it, and when he looked up, he saw the two photos above.

This is the same person.

Lin Yuan is Xiang Jin, and Xiang Jin is Lin Yuan, the one who once hurt Zhao Zhao!

Chi Zhoubai looked around subconsciously and searched for a large circle, but did not see Lin Yuan's figure.

She can't remember whether there is any role for Lin Yuan today.

Feeling uneasy in his heart, Chi Zhoubai returned to the studio, opened the address book, hesitated for a moment when his finger touched Shen Zhao's number, and finally clicked on Song Ling's phone number and dialed it.

There was a call on the other end and no one answered.

I called several times in a row, but no one answered.

The person who hurt Zhaozhao is back again? She changed her name and surname to appear in Jiangcheng in another identity. No matter what purpose she had, Song Ling should know.

Without getting through to Song Ling, Chi Zhoubai felt something was wrong.

Xiao Jin came over with the food box, saw the letter paper in Chi Zhoubai's hand, and asked inadvertently, "Sister, what's the matter?"

Chi Zhoubai held the phone, looked up at Xiao Jin, and suddenly asked her, "Is there any role for Lin Yuan on the set today?"

Xiao Jin said, "Yes, but I heard that it was a leave of absence."

Chi Zhoubai folded the letter paper in his hand and turned to leave. Seeing this, Xiao Jin quickly followed behind her and kept asking, "What happened, sister?"

While continuing to call Song Ling, Chi Zhoubai walked out and said, "Tell the group first, I have something to do in the afternoon, let them take pictures of others first."

Without getting through to Song Ling's call, Chi Zhoubai called Shen Zhao's number again, but the phone directly showed that it was turned off.

The three disappeared at the same time, and Chi Zhoubai completely began to worry.

After driving, Chi Zhoubai went straight to Huguang Building.

She knew that Zhaozhao opened a studio. Although she had never been there, she knew the address.

On the other side, outside the police station, Song Ling had just left the police station when he suddenly received an unfamiliar text message on his mobile phone.

is a photo.

The photo shows Ah Zhao, with his hands tied and a cloth stuck in his mouth, lying unconscious on the back seat of the car.

Song Ling stared at the photo, his eyes darkened in an instant.

At the same time, a phone call came in.

The number and the texting number are the same.

"Hey! Who are you?!"

"Sister, long time no see."

With just one voice, Song Ling could hear it was Xiang Jin.

"Don't hurt her." Song Ling clenched her fingers tightly and said with gritted teeth.

"Sister, I want to see you." Xiang Jin's car was parked on the side of the road, wearing a hat, looking at the person in the rearview mirror, Shen Zhao was lying in the back seat of the car.

"I said, you are not allowed to hurt her!" Song Ling scolded almost angrily.

The person on the phone heard Song Ling's uncontrollable voice, and stopped lightly, then a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and slowly said: "I don't hurt her, I just want to talk to my sister, we haven't seen each other for a long time, I miss you."

Song Ling couldn't listen to Xiang Jin's words, and was full of only Shen Zhao's safety. Xiang Jin had hurt her once, and almost killed her once.

If Ah Zhao had an accident again, she was afraid that she would go crazy!

The police station was behind him, and Song Ling turned around and was about to go back.

A voice suddenly came from the phone: "Don't call the police."

Song Ling paused and looked around subconsciously, trying to find the person on the phone.

"Don't call the police, I said, I won't hurt her, I just, just want to see you." Xiang Jin lowered his eyelashes, tears dripping silently, "I will send you the address, don't call the police, otherwise, Then I'll never see her again."

Hanging up the phone without warning, Song Ling froze in Xiang Jin's words and did not return to his senses.

Ah Zhao is in her hands, and the police station is behind her, but she can't gamble with Ah Zhao's life...

The phone rang again, pulling back Song Ling's thoughts.

Song Ling lowered her head in a trance, saw Chi Zhoubai's call on the screen, she connected, and heard her trembling voice at the moment: "Hello."

"Where is Zhaozhao?" Chi Zhoubai had already arrived at Shen Zhao's studio, but no one was found. The front desk only said that she went downstairs an hour ago and didn't come back.

Song Ling was silent and did not answer her.

Chi Zhoubai noticed it and asked her again, with a hint of anger in his voice, "Song Ling, where is Zhaozhao?!"

Song Ling: "She is in Xiang Jin's hands."

Chi Zhoubai paused, she was one step late...

After regaining his sanity, Chi Zhoubai said immediately, "Call the police, go to the police."

"You can't call the police." Song Ling's heartbeat was thundering, interrupting Chi Zhoubai's words.

Chi Zhoubai was completely angry: "She can hurt Zhaozhao once, and there will be a second time, Song Ling, today, do you want to protect her?!"

Song Ling squeezed the palm of her hand tightly, restraining her trembling heart, and said in a deep voice, "I can't put Ah Zhao at any more risk."

Without waiting for Chi Zhoubai to speak, Song Ling directly hung up the phone. She couldn't be sure of Xiang Jin's words, but Ah Zhao was in her hands at the moment, and she didn't dare to take risks with Ah Zhao again.

A text message popped up on the screen with the address that Xiang Jin sent to her.

Seeing that address, Song Ling was suddenly stunned.

That was the place where Ah Zhao had an accident four years ago.

Exactly the same.

Song Ling's fingers trembled uncontrollably. He drove away from the police station alone, stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped out towards the suburbs.

A dilapidated factory building on the outskirts.

This area has been deserted for many years, and no one has come here.

Shen Zhao was stunned by the drug, his hands and feet were tied, a cloth was stuffed in his mouth, and Xiang Jin was hidden in the backmost corner of the warehouse.

Along with those lying on the ground together, Xiao Chengye, was tied into a zongzi.

After a while, Shen Zhao woke up.

This time, no one was covering her eyes again, she looked up and saw the person standing beside her.

This was the second time she saw her, and they didn't actually meet, and all the grievances were caused by Song Ling. She couldn't imagine that such a thin and small person would do these things again and again.

Together with the Du Zhong who was killed by her.

There are several boxes of reagents scattered on the ground, and there is a pinhole.

Xiang Jin squatted there and sucked the contents of the small bottle into the syringe little by little. Then he plunged into Xiao Chengye's thigh suddenly. This person was no longer in her calculations, but when he bumped into it, she didn't blame her for giving him a ride.

Shen Zhao stared at the movement of the person in front of him, and his brows could not help frowning.

She is not unfamiliar with such scenes.

Xiang Jin turned her head and looked at the person sitting in the corner. She chuckled lightly, grabbed the needle and got up and walked over.

Shen Zhao saw her walk in slowly, a heart raised in his throat, and he subconsciously wanted to retreat, but she had no way to retreat.

Xiang Jin walked in front of Shen Zhao and glanced down at the diamond ring on her ring finger.

She had seen it in the photo, it was the ring when Song Ling proposed to her.

She squatted down gently, looked up at Shen Zhao, caught a glimpse of the fear in her eyes, and suddenly smiled: "You are more powerful than I thought, under such a measure, how could you be able to successfully quit and survive."

Shen Zhao was clinging to the wall behind her, her eyes fell on the syringe in her hand, and her body shivered.

No one knows better than her how horrible it is.

Xiang Jin stared at the face in front of him, suddenly raised his fingers and stretched out to her, lightly drawing her brow between his fingers, Shen Zhao subconsciously tilted his head to avoid it, and the slender fingers were half stunned in the air.

Xiang Jin smiled and retracted his hand calmly.

"I'm thinking, what exactly does she love you?" Her tone was flat, as if she was asking an ordinary question.

Shen Zhao didn't look at her, tried to calm her nervous breathing, and closed her eyes tightly. At this moment, she would rather have her blindfolded.

As if seeing through the fear in her eyes, Xiang Jin hooked her lips lightly and smiled: "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. I just want to know how much she will love you, whether she will love you so much that she would rather give up her own life... …”

Shen Zhao sensed the meaning of her words, opened his eyes suddenly, turned to look at her, and questioned her intentions with his eyes.

The answer to her was a silent smile. Xiang Jin covered her with a piece of rag, and piled up several large oil drums to cover the people. The place was dilapidated everywhere, no one would find it, and there was a person hiding behind.

Outside Xiao Chengye gradually woke up, the pain in his body and the dizziness in his head came up together, he slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eye was Lin Yuan who was squatting in front of him.

There was panic in his eyes, his mouth was gagged, and he couldn't speak, but kept whimpering.

Xiang Jin ripped off the cloth from his mouth, and Xiao Chengye questioned her and asked her: "Lin Yuan! What are you doing?! Let me go!!"

Xiang Jin ignored his words and took out a dagger from nowhere. She slowly wiped the water stains on it and said slowly, "Do you know how a man named Du Zhong died?"

Xiao Chengye's pupils shrank suddenly, looking at the sharp weapon in her hand, he asked tremblingly, "You...you, what do you mean?"

"Let me think, which hand did you touch me?" Xiang Jin asked suddenly, moving his gaze to his bound hands.

As if aware of her intentions, Xiao Chengye was frightened by the sight, and couldn't help pulling his hands back.

Without hesitation, Xiang Jin held the hilt of the knife, raised the knife with his hand, and inserted the tip of the knife into the back of the man's right hand.

He spread his five fingers and pressed them on the ground tremblingly, dripping with blood, which together with the roar stimulated Xiang Jin's pleasure.

This is her, and she will pay for it. The person who hurts her half a point must take him ten points.

At the same time, someone rushed up the stairs behind and called her, "Xiang Jin!"