"You are a waste as always." the man's voice showed the extreme coldness and pressed the anxious and cold way: "I'm waiting for you to beg me."

Ann Qijiu pursed her lips, restrained herself from thinking more, and the voice in her head gradually disappeared.

After school in the afternoon.

People came and went at the school gate. Pet walked out of the school slowly with a shoulder bag on his back.

Generally, there are many cars after school and after work. The streets are crowded. There are cars and pedestrians everywhere. An Qijiu is blocked on the road when she comes to pick her up.

Chong Yu stood on the roadside not far from the school gate, took out her mobile phone and clicked into the background of [drunken dream TV] to check her income.

It will be the 15th in the twinkling of an eye. On that day, she can get the pay she received on the live broadcasting platform.

Although her man is strong and rich, she can support her all her life. She has to have a little money to do things easily.

What's more, he has another unstable factor. After so long, his emotional fluctuation still stays at 50%.

"Ah - be careful -" suddenly there was a scream.

The students dodged one after another, and their eyes showed a frightened look.

A black van on the street drove frantically forward regardless of the traffic rules, frightening pedestrians to hide everywhere, falling or being hit.

The van flew all the way in front of the pet. Like a movie, the door suddenly opened. Two people reached out and pulled her into the car rudely.

"Hey, hey -" the security guard on duty at the school gate saw it and hurried to catch up with it with a baton.

The people in the van moved very fast. They closed the door very quickly and rushed into the traffic flow.

In a dimly lit car.

The pet sat quietly in the back seat. Beside him and on the chair in front of him sat a few men in flowing clothes.

"Yellow hair, do you admit your mistake?" asked the man in a white vest. He was muscular, bald and had several scars on his face. He looked vicious and looked like a reform through labor prisoner.

The young man with yellow hair held the picture in his hand and stared at his pet's face. His tone was a little hesitant.

"I think I'm right. She looks like the girl in the picture..."

The vest man slapped his head on the back of yellow hair and scolded: "is it her?! don't make a mistake."

If they make a mistake, their money will be gone, and they will be scolded if they can't finish it.

"Brother, it's too dark in the car. My eyes are a little short-sighted and can't see clearly..." Huang Mao said angrily.

The vest man slapped again and scolded, "do you want to give you a light and have a look."

"No, it's her..." Huang Mao said.

At this time.

There was a rapid ringing of the telephone.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the small satchel on the pet.

"Bring me your cell phone -" the bald man gave orders.

The Yellow haired man held out his hand to grasp the pet's bag. Before touching the luxurious bag, he suddenly felt a cold line of sight.

He quickly looked up and looked at the girl's calm eyes. He didn't know why a thrilling feeling flashed in his heart.

Just for a moment, he always felt his hand cut off.

The cell phone bell was ringing all the time, and the bald man said impatiently, "what are you doing? Take it out and turn it off!"

"Ah, yes." Huang Mao endured his strange feeling, reached out to take his pet's mobile phone out of his bag and turned it off decisively.

"Who invited you to kidnap me?" pet said gently.