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I folded the paper slip neatly and put it away. I don't know why my heart felt so uneasy at this moment, but no matter how worried I was, I couldn't let Ye He return.

I sat at the dining table and looked at the table full of dishes. The design wasn't important, since it had already been scanned into the computer.

Ye He went back to Yan Siqi's place. Previously, Yan Siqi had beaten her up just because Yan Siqi did something wrong.

After thinking for a long time, I finally made a call to Zhou Jin, asking him to help me look after Yan Siqi, and to help me find Ye He.

I tidied myself up and went back to my office. I sat in my office and started making the accessories that Ye He had taken away.

But I still don't have any news about Ye He, even Zhou Jin couldn't find her.

"How's it going?" Just the day before the press conference was held, when everyone was busy to the point that their heads were about to fall off, the door to my office suddenly opened.

She was wearing a designer skirt and the latest flats, and there was barely any makeup on her face, and I could see that her belly was bulging slightly.

"Almost done." I put the brooch I was making into a drawer.

Yan Siqi laughed in disdain, then said: "This press conference is extremely important, you better not screw it up."

"You want me to screw it up?" I smiled as I looked at Yan Siqi. Her eyes were filled with malice, as if they were filled with poison.

"How could that be?" Yan Siqi covered her mouth and laughed.

When she laughed, I saw the lines at the corners of her eyes. She was clearly much younger than me, but now she looked a little older.

A person wouldn't age because of her age. A person would age from the bottom of her heart.

Yan Siqi glanced at the tools on the table, and finally frowned and left. I saw that she was holding onto the door handle, she suddenly turned her head and smiled at me, she said, "Do you remember that traitor?"

I clench my hands in an instant, and I see that my fingertips are bluish white.

"What happened to her?" I asked, suppressing my anxiety.

"She?" Yan Siqi sneered as she opened the door and went out.

Ye He was discovered, right? So what was she going back for? Just wait at my house until you're out of the country.

Because of the press conference the next day, everyone in the company was working overtime. I locked all the accessories I needed into the safe and sat in the lobby, which was already decorated.

It was still empty, but tomorrow it would be full of people, with flowers and models everywhere, and this would be my starting point for fame.

I saw the moonlight slanting down from the window and shining on the floor, and I couldn't help but grab at it.

If I can't get both, then I'm willing to choose to become famous and I'm willing to end my life alone. If I can't get both, then I'm willing to become famous and I'm willing to end my life alone.

"Xia Ying..." At this moment, I suddenly heard someone call out my name. I turned around and saw Zhou Jin leaning on the doorway, a smile still on his face.

"Why are you here?" I smiled and asked Zhou Jin.

Zhou Jin nodded and said, "I've worked overtime, but there's still one thing I haven't done."

I walked over to Zhou Jin and kissed his lips.

"Then keep busy, I'm going back to bed." I said to Zhou Jin with a smile.

"I'll send you back." "It's too late now."

I looked at the dark circles under his eyes that he had worn out from staying up late, as well as his overly pale face. I shook my head and said, "Forget it, I'll go back myself. You can eat something to rest for a while later."

Zhou Jin touched my hair and nodded.

We embraced and parted, and I was so tired that I could fall asleep at once. I had been working overtime for many days.

As I walked out of the office building, I saw the dark sky dotted with sparse stars.

Tomorrow it will be over.

I sighed softly. I really felt a bit tired, Yan Siqi was like a cockroach that was always surrounding me.

It was almost three in the morning, and cars would occasionally pass through the empty streets. I stood downstairs and suddenly felt like I could sleep at the office. It was so late, where could I go for a taxi, and it was also fun to work overtime with Zhou Jin.

I turned around, intending to look for Zhou Jin. At the same time, I took out my phone to call Zhou Jin. I dialed his number, but no one answered.

Did he go to the toilet? I thought.

I pressed the button and stared at the screen. The doors opened quickly.

I was about to step into the elevator when, caught off guard, a hand covered my mouth. I struggled for a moment, my high heels landing on the ground behind me, but the man behind me punched me in the stomach.

I struggled to open my eyes to see who had grabbed me, but in the next second, my face was struck again. At this moment, my nose was aching, and blood or tears were streaming down my face.

I tried to open my eyes. I saw a red blur, a small man, and he kicked me twice in the stomach. His shoes were on my fingers, and the pain numbed me.

I tried to grab the phone that was lying on the floor, but the man stomped on it to give it away and kicked it into an unknown corner.

I struggled to get up, but the man hit me hard in the back of the head, and I felt something very bright flash before my eyes, and the next second, I didn't know what it was.

When I woke up again, I was tied up in a basement. There was a small window in the wall, but now it was sealed shut.

There was only one small light bulb burning in the basement. It was probably the lowest wattage, and it emitted a yellow light, but fortunately there was a light.

I could still feel pain in my abdomen, but it wasn't as much as before. My hands and feet were tied up and the rope was very tight. I could barely move.

Apart from the fact that my clothes were a little dirty, there was no other damage, so I assumed that no one else had taken advantage of me. My handbag and cell phone were both not here, and I could do nothing now.

I looked at the surroundings. The basement was not big, the walls were dirty, and the floor was covered in dust. Luckily, there weren't any rats or anything like that.

Who the hell kidnapped me? Thinking about it, Yan Siqi was probably the only one.