"Thank you so much." Yang Ruoxi smile, eyes showing a little praise, "this is what you want."
The group followed Yang Ruoxi's eyes and looked behind the door. Sure enough, they saw a black plastic bag, which seemed to be wrapped with many things.
The leader of the group gave a slanting smile, picked up the bag and winked at the brothers. The rest of the people immediately understand, followed the boss on the car, and left.
Yang Ruoxi, who is left alone, can't help picking a cold eyebrow. He slowly turns his head and calmly takes a look at Leng Qingwan, who is gradually waking up, with a smile in his mouth. He didn't stay much. He quickly moved his body and quickly lay down, pretending to be unconscious and motionless.
On the other side, Leng Qingguan gradually wakes up. Her eyelashes quivered slightly and then she opened her eyes in a daze.
In front of her is a dim old chandelier, flashing light, let her suddenly some don't adapt.
She only felt dizzy. At this moment, it was very strange around her. She didn't know where she was. Her memory seemed to be emptied, which made her confused and at a loss for a moment.
Suddenly, the picture of money in a coma suddenly flashed through her mind, which made her suddenly feel a bump in her heart, and a bad premonition suddenly came into being.
Leng Qingwan calmed down, forced some pain body to get up slowly, but suddenly found that his hands and feet were tied tightly. The right arm also hurt as if it was not his own, as if he had just been hit by something fierce.
With a cold smile, he gritted his teeth tenaciously, shook his head hard, forced himself to settle down, and then opened his eyes in a trance, ready to get familiar with the environment first, and then think about how to escape.
Although the small warehouse was really dilapidated, and the dark yellow lights were flashing and full of darkness, she was able to observe the small warehouse carefully.
In an instant, the cold eyes suddenly fell on a woman. She was stunned for a moment, and her ears were buzzing.
"Yang Ruoxi?" Coldly, she saw the people beside her, and her eyebrows were almost inextricably twisted. Suddenly, she felt a strange feeling.
If she was kidnapped and abandoned here, what about Yang Ruoxi?
Was he kidnapped, too?
Lengqingwan sat up, moved his body, Zhang Er monk felt his chin, thoughtfully.
At that time, Yang Ruoxi, who pretended to be in a coma, opened his eyes slightly and looked at Leng Qingwan, who woke up. He couldn't help sneering and his eyes were full of contempt and irony.
Leng Qingguan, today let you see who is the real winner!
I can see the silence around me, and I don't know what time it is. All her belongings have disappeared, so she has no choice but to bow her head and look at Yang Ruoxi beside her.
Why did that man kidnap her and Yang Ruoxi? What is the reason?
Or... What do they have in common?
Lengqingwan really didn't know what to do now, so she had to move to Yang Ruoxi's side first, trying to wake him up and ask him what way he could escape.