Marriage is getting closer.

Su muying did not expect that he would become nervous.

An Xiaojing still couldn't stop her joy.

He revealed his brother's marriage to the media.

Of course, she didn't take the initiative.

Many media are very concerned about an Xianyang's wedding.

After all, an Xianyang's identity is special, and the things that Ling Feiyu burst out before also add fuel to his character image.

Now an Xianyang is well-known in politics, business and entertainment.

So his marriage, too, attracted much attention.

Su Mu Ying will be nervous because she has always been a very low-key person.

And such a large amount of exposure rate to some extent can not adapt themselves.

Su muying always puts on his eyes and hat when he goes out.

It's not entertainment.

But being chased by the media will give her a lot of pressure.

Therefore, the news that Su muying became an Xianyang's fiancee spread like wildfire.

The headline of the media's full coverage is eye-catching.

"How does police officer an's wife capture the heart of male god?"

"The true identity of police officer an's wife is revealed."

"How does the orphan girl deal with the male god?"

All kinds of overwhelming reports make su muying feel at a loss.

She's going to get nervous.

"Ring, ring!"

The phone suddenly rang.

Su muying saw that the call was a strange number.

First of all, I ignored it.

But that number is always against me.

It didn't stop at all.

Su Mu Ying had no choice but to answer the phone.

"Hello, Miss Su. I'm a reporter from orange evening news. Can I have a separate interview with you?"

"I'm not interested. I'm not interested in your evening paper."

Su muying opens his mouth to the person on the phone.

She didn't hang up out of politeness.

"Miss Su, once you cooperate with us, three million will be paid into your account. In this way, don't you think about it? "

The other side's conditions are very attractive.

Su Mu Ying also coldly refused.

"I can earn three million, so I won't promise you."

"But we will not only provide you with salary, but also reveal the secret you always want to know."

The voice of a strange woman on the phone makes Su muying's heart shake tightly.

The secret I always want to know.

How do they know what they want to know.

"Where are you? When is the interview? "

Su muying's style of speaking changed slightly.

She doesn't care about the money.

Just, the secret in the other side's mouth, let her move more.

Su Mu Ying agreed to the other party and made an appointment.

This matter is hidden from an Xianyang.

She went to the reporter's appointment.

However, judging from the location sent by that person, the place is a bit remote.

But she was not afraid.

I put something in my bag.

They're all things that can save your life.

Su Mu Ying himself drove, about two hours to the destination.

The scenery along the way is more and more remote and desolate.

Su muying's cell phone signal is gone.

She pulled over and just got out of the car.

There is no response, I feel a fierce blow behind me.

There seemed to be a trickle of blood on her scalp.

Su Mu Ying fainted.

It's like going through a long, long period of darkness.

I'm the same in my dream.

The temperature in early autumn makes people feel cold.

It's the cold that invades the bone marrow.

When Su muying opened his eyes again, there was darkness around him.

In the dark, suddenly there was a little yellow candle light.

Her eyes were hazy, and at last a clear figure approached her.

The man held a candle in his hand.

Su muying found that her hands and feet were tied to the chair.

She had nothing on her except clothes.

The bag I had with me was gone.

The one who gets closer and closer to himself.

So evil smile to oneself.

The man was wearing a black cloak.

So, I can't see my face clearly.

But it's a little tall.But I still can't tell whether it's a man or a woman.

Su muying looks at each other in surprise.

"Who are you? Why did you arrest me? "

There is too much panic in Su muying's eyes.

The candle light shining in her eyes was a kind of deep fear.

The man did not answer her.

But all the hats with black cloaks on their faces were covered.

I can't see it at all.

It's getting closer.

The candle in my hand began to drip wax.

As if on purpose, all the wax drops on Su muying's arm.

She screamed in pain.

"Mean, who are you?"

Su muying ninja, occasionally can't help it.

But the other side just won't speak.

So it's impossible to tell who this person is by voice.

But Su muying is not a vegetarian.

Since her feet were not tied, she would not give up any hope.

From his position, he tripped the man hard.

The man skilfully avoided it.

And the wax on the hand, still drop on the arm of Su Mu Ying completely.

"Is she in there?"

Suddenly, there seems to be a voice outside.

This time, the man in the black cloak blew out the wax in his hand.

Su muying's eyes became dark.

Then he looked at the door.

The sound of the door, but very familiar.

Familiar, let her know who it is.

Sure enough, the door was opened.

Some people came in with an old oil lamp.

Su muying saw each other clearly this time.

It's Ling Feiyu.

But what about the man just now?

Su muying looked in the room in surprise.

When the lamp hits the light, you can't see the person who just dropped wax on you.

There was a sudden creepiness in her heart.

"Ha, I didn't expect that, you are still so gullible."

Ask each other.

Su Mu Ying looks at Ling Feiyu. Although he is full of anger, his thoughts are still led by the man in the cloak just now.

She was curious to know where the man was.

In this room, where the eyes can't see the man.

"Su muying, what are you looking at? An Xianyang can't find this ghost place. You can't expect him to save you. "

Ling Fei's eyes are full of hatred.

It's ugly.

Su Mu Ying is looking at that person, originally, is she calculated oneself to come over.

"Don't look at me so innocently. You'll know that today is your day."

The smile on Ling Feiyu's face is very terrible.

And the dim light, but also against her face, people look at heart.

Su Mu Ying stares at that person's face, and doesn't know what to say for a while.

"Ling Feiyu, what do you want? What you have done to me is not too much? "