"Xiaoyu, I'm youyou. Where are you now?" Su Xiaoxiao repressed her inner urgency and asked nervously.

"You you?" Because we didn't get along for a long time and haven't been in touch since then, Han Xiaoyu was in a trance for a while.

"Colleagues, Su Xiaoxiao, have you forgotten?"

"You you?" Han Xiaoyu was worried, "do you have anything to do with me?"

"Where are you? I came to you. " Su smiled nervously. "I'm in Yani Bay now."

"I..." the girl repressed her inner panic and her voice was very low. "Don't come, it's dangerous." Heart contradictions.

Su Xiaoxiao was more worried, "I'm with reputation! where are you? Tell me! Maybe we can help you! "

"Really?" Han Xiaoyu sank into the bottom of the valley and caught a glimmer of hope. She said quickly, "I'm in the private room on the second floor of Jiacheng cinema. I'll come out now."

Before Su Xiaoxiao could hang up the phone, she heard the sound of the door being knocked open at the end of the mobile phone and the voice of the man's play, "Yo, who are you calling? Do you want to be turned? "

"Where is Jiacheng cinema?" Su Xiaoxiao turned her eyes and raced against time to ask Shengyu, "she is in danger. We must go immediately."

The next second, Shengyu pulled her into a white Volvo, started the car, started the navigation, and Shengyu showed her most exquisite driving skills.

"How long will it take?"

Su Xiaoxiao sat in the co pilot's seat, his hands clenched together, and his whole heart was flustered. Men's voices are dangerous.

"Three minutes."

"OK, you pay attention to safety." Su Xiaoxiao closed her eyes. She couldn't look directly at the speed. Too fast, the car is like an arrow out of its sheath.

At this time, the private room at the end of the corridor on the second floor of Jiacheng cinema.

The dim neon lights crisscrossed and did not turn on the main light. Han Xiaoyu stared at the three middle-aged men walking towards her step by step. She got up in surprise, bypassed the sofa and went behind the sofa. Her eyes were full of fear, "director Li, director Zhang, deputy director he, my name is Han Xiaoyu."

"I know your name is Han Xiaoyu. You are Han Song's daughter. Haven't you introduced yourself?" One of the men squinted.

"Yes, yes, I did." She was in a trance, "my father..." she was procrastinating. Although she didn't know where youyou Hesheng was, she had a hunch that they would come to save her.

Now, she just wants to procrastinate.

"Come here! Take the initiative! "

The portly director Li stared obscene at her breast skirt.

Han Xiaoyu was so nervous that she was at a loss. As he approached, she stood behind the sofa with her pink lips tightly closed.

"What? Now that you have chosen to sell and save your father, you have to set up a memorial archway? " Director Zhang took a cigarette in his mouth, took a puff, spit out layers of fog circles, and said impatiently, "didn't he tell you to wear less? Pull this skirt off! Look in the eye! "

"..." Han Xiaoyu's throat tightened and his heart jumped out.

Every second here is hard for her.

"I want to ask if I sell my body and you can let my father out?" She wants to deal with it.

"Let him out?" The man seemed to hear a big joke. He said without concealment, "let him live one more day in the world at most. How can you let him out? How much do you think you're worth? "

"You..." Han Xiaoyu knew she had been cheated, and she regretted it.

"Why, little girl, you all got on this boat and entered this private room. Do you think you can escape today? Tell me, how do you like this game? "

Han Xiaoyu has never encountered such a thing. It's false to say he's not nervous.