The man took a chair and sat in front of Qin Hanze and wenzhizhi. He cocked his legs and held a cigarette in his mouth. The smile of the corner of the mouth is particularly careless, and there is no sense of fear at all.

"Yubao, is this woman yours?" He raised his eyebrows, lit his cigarette, and looked at Qi Ye's eyes with contempt. Just in the car, it would be very aggressive, isn't it?

He sneered, and his right eyelid suddenly jumped. Somehow, he felt uneasy. Shake his head, throw away the strange feeling in the heart, toes in the air bit by bit, with the passage of time.

"How about it? How are you thinking? " He whistled lightly, with a smile in his eyes, as if he was already in a certain look.

Qin Hanze ignored him and looked at wenzhizhi with a gloomy look in his eyes. Let the man standing on the side of the eyebrow a pick, the smile of the corner of his lips a little deeper.

He raised his eyebrows and said, with a vague sneer on his face, and his eyes narrowed with a vague light and a look of danger.

He crushed Qin Hanze's shoulder with his feet for a few times and said, "Hello, counsellor. How about, give you a choice? How about your wife and me for your life

Turning to wenzhizhi, she said, "woman, you can see clearly that this is the husband you love?" He scoffed: "ha, then I really sympathize with you."

Side a foot on his shoulder, mouth with a smile, extremely ironic.

"Oh? Your so-called husband is this kind of husband As if he had heard some joke, he loosened her chin and went to Qin Hanze's

teeth creaking between friction, his face was livid and taut. Drooping eyes with a look like a storm is coming, but he was deeply hidden in the eyes.

She said slowly, the look in her eyes was as calm as a pool of stagnant water. Qin Hanze looked at the man's hand with wenzhizhi chin in his eyes. Only he knew how much endurance he had used. In order to resist the impulse to chop those hands.

Wenzhizhi did not panic when she thought of it. His dark eyes looked at him and said to him calmly: "why do you want to be a kidnapper? Besides, I already have a husband. You think too much. "

Now it doesn't look like the kind of kidnapper wenzhizhi imagined. Dalton is quite like a handsome boy.

It's frivolous. It's glossy. Wenzhizhi was forced to look up by him, only to find that this man was also pretty. Because of the panic in his heart, he had never seriously looked at his appearance.

Some of his narrow eyes were slightly bent, and the corner of his lips was very smiling

he went to wenzhizhi and squatted down in front of her. His fingers gently lifted her chin, and his eyes were frivolous. "Well, woman, how are you with me? I'll let you go after me, eh? "

He turned his head and looked at the beautiful wenzhizhi on one side, even the faint sadness on his cheek looked so moving. He whistled, his eyes seemed to be green and the radian of his mouth was getting bigger and bigger.

His attitude towards him is like a puppet. He never thought about the safety of Qin Hanze's life. He sat down and looked at Qin Hanze, who did not speak any more.

Only listen to that man said: "if you want to go, you can, 100 million, buy the lives of both of you. Do you have any? " He raised his brow in disdain and threw his head aside.

She closed her eyes, and there was a trace of pain on her beautiful face. Heart covered with a layer of melancholy, attack a burst of heartbreaking pain.

As long as I didn't go to the party, how could Qin Hanze come in?!

Wenzhizhi looked at Qin Hanze with a worried and pitying look in her eyes. Her hands were tightly gripping her skirt, and her lips were pale and trembling.

Feigned flustered struggle, scalp a burst of tearing pain, but his feet are successful in getting butterfly knife to wenzhizhi's hand. Then his face was crooked by a punch, and his mouth was full of rust, which made Qin Hanze's real eyes bloodthirsty and crazy.

The man didn't notice that the other man was lying asleep on the other side, and the look on his face was very dull. Qin Hanze's eyes seemed to be flustered, but he noticed the butterfly knife on the ground.

With his sarcastic lips, he grabbed Qin Hanze's hair in one hand and pulled it away in the opposite direction. With a cruel smile in his eyes, the cold light from his waist fell to the ground.

He made the man's lips laugh sarcastically: "ha ha ha, it's so fucked up. Want to live? Want me to let you go? "

When the man's eyes fell on him, he was still scared to death. The man looked at his legs and trembled like chaff.

"If If I give you the money, can you let us go? " Qin Hanze whispered to himself, pale and frightened.

"I don't like you rich kids. One by one, I feel like I'm a cow. I look at people with my nostrils every day." He said this, looking at Qin Hanze, now this will be stuffy do not speak, a pair of small white face appearance let him hate Qin Hanze deeper.But the man was looking at Qin Hanze with sinister eyes. The strength of his feet was stronger, his eyebrows twisted into pimples, and his face was very bad.

When she saw him like this, her tense body relaxed. Quietly put his hand back, afraid that because of his own behavior, let him suffer again.

Take a deep breath, and the cold breath comes back. Comforting in the back to hold her hand, lips hook out a shallow to almost invisible smile, but with a reassuring meaning.

The knuckles are white, and even the green tendons on the back of the hand are faintly visible. A pair of weak and boneless hands gently put on his arm, with a real worry in his eyes. Let Qin Hanze calm down.

Qin Hanze stepped on his feet in the moment, the blood color in his eyes suddenly gushed out of his eyes. The killing of eyes was intended to spread in his dark eyes, and his hands hanging on his side suddenly clenched.

Qin Hanze's silence made him feel anxious for a moment. He suddenly got up and put on his boots. One foot directly stepped on Qin Hanze's thigh. His face was gloomy, and there was a little sinister between his eyebrows and eyes, "what about you? Dumb? Speak

Wen Zhizhi looks at Qin Hanze deeply, the look in his eyes is very heavy. She and Qin Hanze look at each other's eyes, two people have no communication, but seem to be able to understand each other's mind in general.

The lips of wenzhizhi moved so gently that they could hardly be seen. Qin Hanze's lips with a small smile, turned to look at the man, look indifferent.

"You want her?" Qin Hanze said in a soft voice, but in the next second his expression was sharp and sarcastic, saying: "you dream to go!"