Leng Ai Princess VS Fengyun Fourth Prince

When school was over, Yi Xuanchen suddenly informed Nangong Minglu on the phone that he would not take her home today, because Chu Mengrou accidentally sprained her foot when she went downstairs after school, and he wanted to take her to the hospital.

Nangong Minglu didn't think too much, and agreed without hesitation.

After Nangong Minglu got off at the terminal station, she had to walk several hundred meters to reach the old house of the Nangong family. Because the location of the Nangong family is very remote, the environment is very quiet and the scenery is beautiful.

It was rare to walk, but Nangong Minglu looked very contented, walking leisurely, walking unhurriedly while admiring the scenery along the way.

At the door of the house, the door was locked tightly. It seemed that neither Mom nor A Ding had come back, and she was the first to arrive home again.

A Ding was still the same, leaving early and returning late every day, and he didn't see each other for a long time.

It turns out that what people said is right, no matter what, if there is a gain, there must be a loss.

In the past, A-Ding was by her side all the year round, always being there for her, docile and obedient, but she felt that she had no freedom.

Now, there is freedom, but A-Ding is no longer entirely his own.

"The big De'an liar! The big De'an liar!..." Nangong Minglu muttered about the big De'an liar who tricked Ading away,

Sighing unhappily, he took out the key.

She just inserted the key into the lock cylinder and before she could turn it, she felt a sharp pain in the back of her neck, and then her eyes went dark, and she lost consciousness...

I don't know how long it took, Nangong Minglu woke up in a daze, slowly opened his eyes, and moved, only to find that his hands and feet had been tightly bound, and he was lying on the cold and dirty ground, His mouth was also tightly sealed with tape, and he couldn't make a sound.

She was kidnapped!

——Recognizing this, Nangong Minglu's heart began to beat wildly.

She closed her eyes in fear and cheered herself up.

——Nangong Minglu, you must work hard, you must escape...

Gathering up her courage, she opened her eyes again and looked around to see if there was an opportunity to escape from here.

It was a small room, and there were some sundries she didn't recognize in it, like an abandoned warehouse or something.

There is only one door in this room, and the door is tightly closed. Two men with disheveled clothes and obscene faces are leaning on the door and chatting.

There is only one window on the opposite wall in the whole room, and the window has been sealed by wooden strips, Nangong Minglu closed his eyes again in despair.

——I'm afraid it's wishful thinking to escape from here!