It's terrible. Mr. Lu is too clingy.

Jiang Ci Yang narrated all this with a grim expression on his face, his voice filled with the pleasure and madness of revenge.

But when he saw the fear in Xie Xingran's eyes, his expression froze, and his gradually restrained look was tinged with a bit of helplessness.

"Am I terrible?" he asked, not knowing to whom he was asking.

Ye Fanchi lay on the ground with his head hunched, and could not hear their conversation clearly.

Hearing this, Fearless nodded twice and agreed with him: "Yes, a little bit."

Xie Xingran's face was pale. He looked at the person in front of him for a long time without answering.

But no answer is the best answer.

Jiang Ciyang smiled bitterly, his voice full of decadence and powerlessness.

He sat on the tattered sofa.

This was his home before he was sixteen. He later moved away and has not been back for more than ten years.

"You guys go." He seemed to have no strength left.

Ye Fanchi's eyes lit up, and he asked tentatively: "Then, what about the ropes on our bodies..."

Jiang Ciyang looked at Xie Xingran, raised his chin, and sneered, "Hasn't it been untied? Help him. Look at his miserable state. If he stays here any longer, he'll die suddenly."

Ye Fanchi turned his head in surprise and looked at Xie Xingran's hands tied behind his back.

Xie Xingran was silent for two seconds and stopped pretending.

She easily broke free from the ropes on her hands, then freed her feet, and then went to help Ye Fanchi.

Ye Fanchi thanked her adoringly.

Before leaving, Xie Xingran turned around, glanced at the person who had disappeared into the darkness, and remained silent for a long time.

Ye Fanchi urged anxiously: "Boss Lu, let's go quickly, in case he regrets it later."

There's no point in regretting. With Xie Xingran's current skills, how could he be tied up so easily?

"Jiang Ciyang," she whispered to him, "Go and turn yourself in."

She didn't know what else to say to him.

They had been drifting apart since the moment they separated more than ten years ago.

During these years of separation, he didn't understand her pain of losing her loved ones, and she didn't know what he had been through to become like this.

Childhood sweethearts are just a thing in our memories.

Now they are going in opposite directions and are like strangers.

The sky outside had suddenly turned dark and gloomy, just as the weather forecast had predicted, and it looked like a storm was about to come.

Only an hour had passed since they were kidnapped.

Soon after walking out, I heard a lot of police sirens and Lu Ciye running out from the back seat.

Seeing him coming, Xie Xingran's dizzy mind became a little clearer.

"Are you okay?" He asked anxiously with red eyes, "Are you hurt anywhere? Let me take a look."

Xie Xingran circled around him twice.

She held her forehead and reminded him, "Don't turn, don't turn, I feel dizzy."

Lu Ci immediately stopped daring to touch her. Seeing that she was fine, his tense nerves relaxed and he sniffed.

"I should have let you follow me." He pouted and said, "Do you know how anxious I was when I came back and couldn't find you and couldn't get through on the phone?"

Xie Xingran gently embraced him and rubbed his shoulders twice: "It's okay, Jiang Ciyang took the initiative to let us go."

Lu Ci was also puzzled: "He is so kind? But he, but..."

"I know he killed someone."

"You knew? How did you know?" Lu Ci took a moment to react and then quietly guessed, "Did he recognize you again?"

Xie Xingran nodded: "Yeah."

Lu Ci also curled his lips, and without thinking too much, he sighed: "Jiang Ciyang killed his father and his father's wife last night, then hid the bodies, then kidnapped Ye Fanchi, and finally drove here to kidnap you."

To be precise, the person he came here to kidnap was actually Lu Ciye.

But she and Lu Ci also swapped bodies, so he kidnapped the wrong person.

If he hadn't tied them up by mistake, Jiang Ciyang might not have let them go so easily.

Xie Xingran looked at Ye Fanchi who was explaining the situation to the police. He was surrounded by villagers who were watching the fun and whispering to each other.

He turned around again and looked at the dilapidated wooden house behind him. After a moment, he lowered his eyes to hide the indescribable emotions in his eyes.

"Fire!"

A loud shout from someone suddenly brought her back to her wandering thoughts.

She looked up suddenly and saw smoke curling above the wooden house. Through the window, she could vaguely see the increasingly fierce fire inside.

Jiang Ciyang is still inside!

"Put out the fire, put out the fire quickly!" Her pupils shrank slightly, and she ran into the yard to find water without thinking.

Seeing this, Lu Ci hurriedly followed.

There was no water in the dilapidated water pipe in the yard, so the old man from the next door house invited everyone to his house to get water.

Bucket after bucket of water was brought in and poured in, with Xie Xingran and Lu Ci helping out.

Although human efforts were insufficient, fortunately, heavy rain extinguished the fire before it could grow...