The dinner was eaten quietly.

Jiang already eats very well, and the deaf-mute aunt's cooking skills are good, and don't know where Huo Qi was kidnapped.

But Jiang already pretended to be something.

He wanted to find a chance to ask his aunt where was the person who gave her the knife?

But Jiang Ji just thought about it. If he changed the location, who knows how many surveillance cameras were installed in the villa.

He didn't want to involve innocent people.

If Huo Qi's method is known, then Auntie probably doesn't know what to do.

Jiang already thought about it, and thought that as long as he didn't act rashly, it would be fine, but he didn't expect that Huo Qi was so sensitive that he knew it.

Jiang Ji didn't expect that Huo Qi knew about it long ago, so he just waited for this room change to give him a big blow.

Jiang Ji originally went back to his room to sleep, but unexpectedly, the big brother in black knocked on his door suddenly.

He was forcibly taken to the basement.

Hodge stood in the dim light.

The basement looked dark and damp, Jiang Ji couldn't see anything clearly at first, he just felt that Huo Qi was baffled.

While yawning, he was just about to say what happened.

The big brother in black suddenly pushed him and pushed him in.

Only then did Jiang Ji see the structure inside clearly, and at the same time he saw the deaf-mute aunt tied to the chair.

Auntie opened her eyes wide, her pupils constricted, and she whimpered.

Her hair was disheveled, her eyes were bloodshot, and she was extremely embarrassed.

Jiang was already stunned in place.

He couldn't help but took a step back, just hitting Hodge's chest.

Huo Qi gave a low laugh, and put his fingers lightly on his shoulder: "Honey, are you scared?"

Jiang already turned pale.

He probably knows what's going on today.

Auntie was exposed, so Huo Qi also knew.

No, maybe he knew it a long time ago, and has been staring at him to reveal his flaws from the beginning to the end, or waiting for his next move.

But he didn't expect him to be so smooth, Huo Qi was more impatient than him, so he opened it, wanting to see him mess up, or want to torture him further.

Spiritually.

Jiang Ji's mouth trembled slightly, his fists clenched slightly, and his voice was unprecedentedly cold: "What do you mean?"

Jiang Ji was also surprised, he thought he would be in a mess, or he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

His mind was in turmoil, and he wasn't surprised to hear his own voice, and he knew he had to calm down.

Huo Qi just wanted to see his prank succeed, but he just didn't want Huo Qi to succeed.

Huo Qi raised his eyelids to look at him, his eyes were particularly bright when he saw him, as if he saw something surprising.

He chuckled lightly, and his moist and hot breath hit the back of the young man's ear, it was numb, like climbing vines sliding between rocks.

Huo Qi said: "Baby, how many surprises do you have that I don't know?"

Jiang already shuddered.

Before he recovered, there was a sudden scream from the basement.

He suddenly turned his head and looked at the aunt who was tied to the chair.

All she saw was blood on her ten fingers, and her original nails were separated from her nail bed.

The fingernails were hanging in the air, covered with blood, and the bodyguards in black were merciless in their strikes.

She pulled off her nails abruptly.

The ten fingers connected to the heart, and the pain caused the aunt to let out a hoarse scream from her throat.

It was also at this time that Jiang Ji saw clearly that Auntie had no tongue in her mouth.

Not born dumb.

This realization made Jiang tremble all over, his eyes darkened, and he passed out.

When he woke up again, Jiang was already looking at the ceiling above his head, and the curtains were shaking.

Next to him lay Hodge.

Huo Qi was very sensitive, and he knew he was awake when he heard a slight change in his breathing.

He gently rubbed his earlobe, like a lover's intimacy.

"Wake up," he said, "It's so unreasonable to scare the baby."

Jiang hadn't moved, he was lying straight on the bed.

Huo Qi's tone was a little helpless: "I just wanted to put on a show for my baby, just for fun."

He smiled strangely: "I didn't expect my baby to pass out."

"I thought you were not afraid of anything, baby." Huo Qi muttered to himself.

It also seemed to have discovered something interesting, as if it had caught Jiang Ji's deathbed.

But the next second, the smile on his face froze.

His eyes reflected the cold light and shadow of the knife light.

Huo Qi moved very fast, he turned his body very quickly and moved away from his position.

But the knife still inevitably went into his right leg.

He moved his body reflexively, but his legs were already very close to Jiang from the very beginning, even if he moved away, he was no match for Jiang's aim at the beginning.

When the extremely sharp knife pierced his thigh fiercely, Huo Qi woke up like a dream, looked at Jiang Ji suddenly, and pushed him away.

The bodyguards outside heard the movement and broke into the door almost instantly.

Jiang had been pushed out of bed and fell onto the soft blanket.

The knife in his hand was dripping with blood.

His fingers were trembling, but his eyes were full of cruelty.

He watched the blood on Huo Qi's leg profusely flowing, he didn't feel scared, but felt unprecedented joy.

It's so fucking annoying to be a coward all the time, why not give it a go.

Jiang already grinned.

Huo Qi looked up at him with an extremely ugly expression, and after a while, he suddenly laughed.

Jiang already thought that he should slash Huo Qi's face.

Huo Qi was sent to the hospital by the bodyguards, because Huo Qi didn't say how to arrange Jiang Ji, so Jiang Ji stayed alone in the room.

He went to the bathroom to wash the blood off his hands.

The bright red color mixed with the water is particularly conspicuous.

The knife in Jiang Ji's hand fell to the ground.

He is exhausted now.

Maybe I have already scared the snake by now.

But he had no other choice.

Then it's up to fate.

Jiang Ji's desire to survive is very weak, and he doesn't have any hope now.

Only occasionally would he think of Wen Shiqing and Grandma Jiang, which would arouse his desire to survive.

But it soon faded away.

Song Anzhi hasn't had a good night's sleep in the past few days, and Xu Ran told him that Jiang had disappeared.

At that time, he was working in a restaurant.

Expelled from school, he couldn't go to school anymore, couldn't get poverty subsidies, so he could only work part-time to earn money and support his younger sister.

Xu Ran came to find him suddenly, but he didn't believe it at first.

He thought Xu Ran was joking with him, he thought Xu Ran was playing tricks on him.

After all, no one knows Xu Ran's bad temper better than him.

But when he saw Xu Ran's decadent expression, he had to believe it.

He thought that Jiang Ji would live better if he left Jiang Ji.

He let himself live in guilt day by day, so that he seemed to be able to redeem his mistakes.

However, Jiang Ji didn't even give him a chance to redeem himself.

He is missing.

Will something happen to him?

Who is it?

Song Anzhi had nowhere to ask for help, so he begged to go to Tang Suisui's ward.

There was a crowd of people standing at the door, and he couldn't get close.

In his opinion, the Tang family has a great cause, and only Tang Suisui can help him.

Tang Suisui couldn't see him, so he started wandering around the corners day and night.

Song Anzhi didn't know what was wrong with him.

On the tenth day since Jiang disappeared, he was sleeping next to a trash can, surrounded by a bunch of flies.

He had a shallow dream.

In the dream, he seemed to have become an extremely rich man, and he still surrounded Tang Suisui. He seemed to trample Jiang Ji under his feet just like in reality, and said the most vicious things he had ever said.

He also saw Jiang Ji's body.

The unrepentant look woke him up.

Song Anzhi couldn't remember what it was like in the dream, he only knew that he in the dream must have also suffered heartbreaking pain.

The pain was so great that even when he woke up, he could still feel as if a hand was holding his heart.

Twisted in pain, he couldn't help but hugged his knees and curled himself up into a ball.

There is a trash can in the back, and a garbage dump next to it. The garbage dump is mixed with banana peels, and there are all kinds of unpleasant fast food smells.There are empty streets ahead, and the winter in Yanjing will not really come until the end of the new year.

Song An realized belatedly that the school was already on holiday, and in a week's time, the world would usher in New Year's Eve.

And Jiang Ji, still in an unknown place, does not know what kind of crime he has suffered.

Such thoughts made his heart tighten and contract, and the sequelae of nightmares surged up one after another, as if to swallow him up.

Song Anzhi really wanted to make himself as rich and powerful as in his dream, so that he might be able to find Jiang Ji and protect Jiang Ji.

He raised his hand and wiped his face, tears streaming down his face.

He has no money or power now, he is a beggar now.

Lu Heming gave up the final exam and kept running on the road to find Jiang Ji.

Although he didn't want to look for that man named Wen Shiqing, when he learned that Jiang had disappeared, he went to Wen's house overnight.

Wen Shiqing was not at home, but he met Assistant Yang who was beside Wen Shiqing.

Assistant Yang took him to a closed interrogation room.

He heard Mrs. Tang's cry with his own ears.

He thought that Wen Shiqing had tortured Mrs. Tang.

But instead, when he entered, he saw an intact Mrs. Tang. She was kneeling on the ground with a hollow expression, like a puppet whose soul had been sucked out.

Wen Shiqing looked at him, his tone was not as gentle as that in front of Jiang Ji, it was outrageously cold.

He said indifferently: "Mrs. Tang was hit hard, please comfort her, maybe she can remember something more important."

Lu Heming didn't know what they said. When Mrs. Tang was taken away, she didn't struggle, honestly, she didn't cry, she was just taken away.

Wen Shiqing slightly raised his eyes to look at him: "Here we come."

Doesn't look surprised at all.

Also, Lu Heming felt that his thoughts were not hidden deeply.

What's more, Wen Shiqing, who is used to seeing people's hearts, discovered it early in the morning, which is not an exaggeration at all.

But he didn't dwell on it for too long, because he had more important things to do now.

Lu Heming said, "Mr. Wen, please let me go with you to save Jiang Ji."

Wen Shiqing did not refuse.

He agreed.

This was beyond Lu Heming's expectation.

He thought maybe everyone had selfish motives.

He imagined that Wen Shiqing refused him, and he could kneel down and beg him.

After all, apart from Wen Shiqing, he couldn't find anyone else who could save Jiang Ji.

But Wen Shiqing didn't give him a chance to kneel down and beg him.

Lu Heming suddenly felt a little downcast.

Wen Shiqing seemed to see through his thoughts.

With such a person, it's no wonder Jiang Ji likes him.