After transmigrating into the book, she clung tightly to her captain husband and wouldn't let g

"I'm tired of playing with it, so you can have it."

The eight words kept echoing in my ears.

Ji Jingshen parked his car downstairs but didn't go up immediately.

"Ding-dong." The phone rang with a notification sound.

Upon opening it, one finds a video and audio recording sent by Lin Shan, along with a message.

Ji Jingshen saved the audio and video recordings and then blocked Lin Shan.

His indifferent face was reflected in the rearview mirror.

Cold and expressionless.

Her hand unconsciously caressed the ring.

Just a few days later, this recording hit him like a blow to the head.

"I want to live a good life with you, and please believe me, I will show you my determination through my actions."

The words are still fresh in my mind.

Ji Jingshen stopped taking off his ring, then finally opened the car door, got out, and went upstairs.

I opened the door, but there was no sound as I expected; the house was completely silent.

Even Zhang Ma wasn't there.

Ji Jingshen searched several rooms but couldn't find Song Qianyi. He tried calling her again, but the call never went through.

The house was very quiet, with only the sound of Ji Jingshen walking around.

He tried again, but still couldn't get through to Song Qianyi's phone.

Ji Jingshen placed his phone on the table and suddenly chuckled.

The emotionless, mechanical voice on the other end of the receiver continued: "Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable. Please try again later..."

He leaned back on the sofa, his eyes closed, but his expression remained calm.

There was a noise at the door.

Ji Jingshen immediately opened his eyes and looked over.

It's Zhang Ma.

"Sir, you're back?" Zhang Ma's eyes darted around, but she didn't see Song Qianyi. "Hasn't Madam returned yet?"

"Where is your wife?" Ji Jingshen asked.

"Madam has gone out," said Zhang Ma.

Upon hearing this, Ji Jingshen didn't say anything more, only saying, "Let me know when she comes back."

As night deepened, there was still no news of Song Qianyi's return. Zhang Ma comforted Ji Jingshen, saying, "Madam is just having fun. After all, it's been like this before..."

At this point, she realized she had said the wrong thing and quickly stopped talking.

After waiting for Song Qianyi for a long time without success, Zhang Ma became a little anxious and called the Song family to inquire.

Song Qianyu answered the phone: "Aunt Zhang, you know my sister's personality. Maybe she's just out having fun, but she'll be back when it's time."

“But…” Zhang Ma glanced in Ji Jingshen’s direction, wanting to say something more.

Indeed, the young lady didn't like coming back before, but she's changed a lot recently. Whenever her husband is home, she always comes back...

Song Qianyu didn't give her a chance to ask any more questions and hung up the phone directly.

Ji Jingshen slowly opened his eyes, his dark pupils filled with mockery.

When Zhang Ma made the phone call, she didn't try to avoid him, so he could clearly hear what Song Qianyu was saying on the other end of the line.

Yes, that's what Song Qianyi used to look like.

The room was quiet, and Song Qianyi never returned.

The normally bustling house now feels quiet and suffocating.

Ji Jingshen got up and went out.

Before leaving, I hesitated for a moment, then took out my phone, edited a message, and sent it.

"Three days. I'll wait for your explanation."

Along with the message, a video and an audio recording were also sent out.

Unfortunately, Song Qianyi cannot see this now.

After the two fat brothers settled her in, they left, leaving her alone in the dilapidated house.

It was very quiet all around, with the sounds of various unknown insects and the wind.

Being alone in this environment would certainly be frightening, but not to the point of crying.

She's been tied up here for over ten hours, hasn't she?

I don't know if they've noticed.

They probably didn't find her, otherwise why didn't they come looking for her?

Because of the quiet and darkness, time seemed to stretch out indefinitely. Song Qianyi felt a little stronger and tried to untie the ropes binding her hands and feet.

They looked unreliable, but the ropes they were tied with were so tight that they couldn't break free at all.

In addition, Song Qianyi hadn't eaten anything during the day, so she felt weak in her limbs with the slightest movement.

I wonder what Ji Jingshen is doing now. I miss him so much.

Song Qianyi felt that she had reached her physical limit, so she stopped struggling, leaned against the wall and looked up at the sky, and fell asleep without realizing it.

I woke up again by being rudely slapped.

The skinny guy rudely ripped the tape off Song Qianyi's face: "Your braised pork."

Seeing that Song Qianyi didn't move, he said with a fierce expression, "You're asking for it, aren't you?"

Song Qianyi looked down at her bound hands; a single gesture spoke volumes.

Just then, the fat man walked in with a cigarette in his mouth. He went over and untied the rope: "Behave yourself, don't get any funny ideas."

He untied the rope, handed her the packaged braised pork, and also served her a bowl of rice.

Judging from this bowl, it must have been brought back from home.

Perhaps it was because Song Qianyi's gaze was too direct, the fat man said, "I forgot to buy rice when I bought the braised pork, so I went home to get some."

"Thank you."

This kidnapper was actually quite nice; he knew that braised pork should be served with rice.

Looking at the white rice, Song Qianyi swallowed hard and silently thought, "Sorry, rice."

She reached for the bowl with trembling hands, and almost lost her balance.

The porcelain bowl shattered with a crack, and rice spilled all over the floor, covered in dust.

"What's wrong with you?" The skinny man raised his hand to hit Song Qianyi.

"I'm sorry, I've been hungry for too long and I didn't have the strength to hold it properly. I'll clean it up now," Song Qianyi said as she tidied up the mess on the floor.

The fat man sighed, not in a good mood either. He pulled Song Qianyi up, threw her into another corner, and put the food back in front of her.

"If you spill this too, you can continue to go hungry."

Song Qianyi nodded quickly.

Having not eaten all day, when she finally got to eat braised pork, she felt like swallowing her tongue.

Although it was very oily and salty, at least it filled her stomach, and Song Qianyi ate it all.

Perhaps because she had eaten, the two of them did not leave today and stayed outside to keep watch.

As the night wore on, Song Qianyi struggled to stand up and look outside.

Both of them fell asleep in the car.

She quietly took out the porcelain shard she had hidden during the day from her palm and rubbed it back and forth on the rope.

The sharp edge of the porcelain shard sliced ​​through the rope and cut her fingertips.

She was only focused on untying the ropes, ignoring the pain in her fingertips and the blood gushing out.

Finally, the rope broke.

Song Qianyi quickly untied the ropes binding her feet and tiptoed out.

The two people in the car were sleeping soundly, which gave Song Qianyi time to escape.

It was pitch black all around, and everything was just a blurry outline.

Fortunately, it was a sunny day. Song Qianyi used the stars in the sky to determine the direction and followed the tire tracks by the moonlight.

After walking for about half an hour, a road appeared in front of us.

Song Qianyi breathed a sigh of relief, glad that her judgment was correct.

There were few vehicles on the main road. Song Qianyi walked along the road for a long time before finally seeing lights.

A small supermarket is located by the roadside, and an old man is sleeping on a recliner at the entrance.

Song Qianyi was overjoyed.

As long as there is someone there, she can be saved.

She quickly ran a few steps.

Before I even entered the small supermarket, a car sped up and stopped in front of it.

The fat man and the thin man got out of the car and grabbed Song Qianyi without saying a word, shoving her into the car!