"Thank you." Zhao Qiqing no longer hesitated and turned out of the door.

Once the door was closed, Rong Yan laughed again. In her red eyes, there was more madness.

After Zhao Qiqing went out, she immediately sent a message to team Wang——

"Team Wang, I'm on my way home now. I just got a message that the driver may be in Qiaojia village now. Please help find out where Qiaojia village is."

Zhao Qiqing soon received a reply. The two words reassured her.

Now the most important thing is to go home and have a good rest. The investigation will enter the next stage.

At night, Qiaojia village.

In the deepest part of the village, there is a peasant household with bright lights.

The house was noisy and noisy. As long as it was passing by, no one didn't frown.

The young people in the room were holding beer and drinking happily.

"Let's celebrate and finally reach our destination!" Several people said with cups in their hands.

"Come on, do it!"

"Brother, don't be lonely here. Come and drink with your brothers!" The little brother grabbed brother Wei's mobile phone and threw it on the sofa.

"We just arrived here today. Didn't you tell the above that the people above will certainly let us have a good rest and won't have any more tasks."

"That's right, brother Wei. Besides, even if we issue any tasks, we can't go tonight!"

The younger brothers were shouting all the time. Liu Wei finally took off his windbreaker, threw it on the sofa on one side, and sat on the wine table with the cheers.

In another room, a teenager sat in a wheelchair and stared at Fu xishen sitting on the sofa.

Fu xishen sat casually and stunned the boy: "you... Aren't you kidnapped?"

Fu xishen seemed surprised: "do you know how I got here?"

The teenager nodded: "of course I know. You've been surrounded by them. In addition, my father specifically told me to look at you. If I don't know what's going on, I won't go to school in vain?"

Fu xishen said with a smile, "then you're quite smart."

"Be serious. I'm a kidnapper." The boy pursed his lips.

"Don't say that. Your father didn't tell you anything just to keep you away from it. Don't ruin your future because of a group of people." Fu xishen said.

"What future do I have?" The teenager shook his head: "whether it's my leg or my identity, I'm doomed to come to no good end."

Fu xishen was amused by his words: "you see it very thoroughly at a young age."

"But your legs are your legs, your identity is your identity, and you are yourself. You still have to walk by yourself, even in a wheelchair." Fu xishen said.

The boy didn't speak, but walked out of the dark with a wheelchair, took a tablet and began to read in the moonlight.

Fu xishen looked around and asked, "do you need to turn on the light for you?"

"No, the light outside is strong enough. Besides, I'm not used to lighting." The boy answered quickly.

So fu xishen didn't force it any more.

Song Xi quickly ran from another room. After she entered the door, she ran directly to Fu xishen, but Fu xishen didn't respond to a word.

Song Xiben wanted to keep talking with Fu xishen, but the boy in front of him always looked up at them from time to time, which made Song Xi feel very embarrassed.

Half an hour later, Songxi gave up her self talk and turned to find an excuse to go out.

When Song Xi left, Fu xishen breathed a long sigh of relief.

"You don't seem to like her very much?" Asked the boy.

"I don't like it." Fu xishen answered simply.

"Then why don't you refuse her? Hanging someone to make him like you all the time is not a gentleman's behavior." Said the boy.

"How do you know I didn't refuse?" Fu xishen couldn't help laughing: "or do you think my performance is not obvious enough?"

The boy didn't say anything for a moment. Indeed, the man didn't say a word from beginning to end.

"Besides, I'm just a hostage now. What gentleman do you want me to be?" Fu xishen asked.

The teenager decided not to ask the question again: "you don't look like an ordinary person. Why are you tied up?"

"Because a group of people besieged me and didn't fight." Fu xishen said.

"Oh." The boy answered, and then there was silence.

Fu xishen looked at him: "why did you ask?"

"Because the answer looks very reliable." The boy turned the book on the tablet and said, "you don't look like a nag."

"It's really not. It's just that I don't talk for such a long time on the road. It's rare to meet someone who is not annoying." Fu xishen replied.

The boy thought for a moment and nodded.

But a moment later, an old man came in with two bowls of rice and put the rice on the table: "eat."

As like as two peas, what's the same?

Fu xishen got up and went to the table. He picked up the noodles and blew them into his mouth.

"Why aren't you afraid of their poisoning?" Asked the boy.

Fu xishen: "because they don't dare now."

After dinner, the boy asked someone to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

Tonight, Fu xishen can't step out of the door.

There are windows in this room, but the next window is next to the courtyard wall of another family. You can turn out from here, but it's not so easy to leave quickly.

Fu xishen doesn't intend to do that. After all, the man guarding him tonight is the young man. If he runs away, the young man can't afford to go after all.

In addition to going to the bathroom, teenagers also stay in their rooms all the time.

People outside played until very late. Fu xishen sat on the sofa and took a nap. I don't know when there was no sound outside.

The door lock moved slightly, and the boy came in from the door with a wheelchair.

Then Fu Xi felt that he was given a very focused look at himself.

"What's the matter?" Fu xishen opened his eyes.

The boy didn't speak, but immediately turned to the next bed and slid the wheelchair to support himself to bed.

Seeing no answer, Fu xishen continued to close his eyes.

Another ten minutes passed, and suddenly the boy said, "tomorrow... Run early."

"Huh?" Fu xishen's eyebrows moved gently: "what's the matter?"

There was another rustling voice on the boy's side: "my father will wake up at 6 o'clock tomorrow morning. It will be 5 o'clock in two hours. At this time, no one will come out. Keep your voice down and run quickly."

"What's the matter?" Fu xishen listened to the boy's voice and had some bad hunches.

"I just went to the bathroom and accidentally saw a message." The boy shook his fist in the quilt and said firmly, "they, they don't want you to live."