Chapter 1113

After brushing his teeth from the bathroom, several calls have been made from his cell phone on the sofa.

He went over to have a look. It was Bai Xuesheng who called.

There are also messages she sent in a hurry: [Tingyuan, if you have something urgent to look for, please call me back when you see it. ]

he looked at it with his mobile phone for a while, and then quietly dropped her number into the blacklist.

He went downstairs for a little breakfast.

In fact, it was already late, but he was lazy and had no spirit.

His body seems to have been pulled out of the backbone, it is only two days away, he felt that he was staggering and about to fall apart.

The sun was shining through the glass window, and the room was silent. He was drinking coffee with bread slices.

Life will still go on as usual, he can see her on TV again, there is nothing bad.

Since she didn't want to stay, all he could do for her was not to disturb.

It's something he's finally learned over the years.

A person finished breakfast, Fu Tingyuan received a call from his subordinates.

"Mr. Fu, Mr. Yu has arrived."

He turned off his cell phone, and his eyes sank slightly.

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it has been the third day that mosianling was kidnapped in this dungeon.

Call every day does not work, call to the ground should not, she from the beginning of panic to now, she is holding her legs and waiting for those people to give her food every day.

She didn't know who she had offended. Did Bai Xuesheng report the case to her? Could she still get out of here alive

In the past three days, she thought a lot of things in disorder, but she couldn't figure out what to do.

She's just a little agent. Who can she offend in London?

She has no value at all.

Although there was a flicker of doubt in her head, she tried to get rid of it.

If she offends others, she may still have a chance to get out alive And if it's him Mo Shuangning dare not think about it any more.

The door that had been closed was pushed open, and the sun shone in from outside. Mo Shuang Ling thought that someone had come to deliver the meal, so he looked up to see the past.

One meal a day, she has been hungry all night.

To her disappointment, however, it seemed that it was not the man who had been delivering her meals.

Several people's footsteps came from the distance. Mo Shuang Ling got up from the ground and looked up nervously.

In the dark, the man's face gradually became clear. The straight and elegant hand-made suit, the neatly pressed white shirt buttoned to the top of the collar. In the dim light and shadow, the man who came in had the temperament and beauty that was incompatible with the damp and simple dungeon.

Her eyes on the man's face once again, pupil intense contraction for a moment.

The brain is muddled to ring for a while, Mo Shuang Ning unconsciously retreats a step.

She had the illusion that a nightmare had come true.

The beautiful and elegant man walked slowly to her. Standing in front of the iron fence, one meter away from her, the flawless face of any male star in the film and television industry was reflected in her eyes with a calm and almost indifferent manner.

She looked at him for a second, her breath was slightly short, her hands were full of rusty iron fence, Mo Shuang Ling asked eagerly, "Mr. Fu, are you here to save me? Did Xuesheng call you here? "

"She didn't tell me about you." Maybe he wanted to, but he didn't hear. Fu Tingyuan lowered his eyes, looked at the pale face of the woman in front of him, and slowly asked, "do you know a man named Mr. Yu?"

Mo Shuang Ling's face was pale and bloodless for a moment.