Bo Shao don't talk about love: I am an acting school

Of course Mu Bing knew that Boluo City cared about Sang Jiuqing, so he deliberately created all the illusions to make Boluo City think that this person was dead.

"Wipe off all traces of Mu Jue bringing people back, and don't let him find any traces."

Su Han nodded. Although Mu Jue's behavior was occasionally a little mentally retarded, he did things cleanly and neatly, so there was nothing to worry about.

"I'd like to see what Boluo City can do for this person."

Mu Bing had a half-smile on his face, looking at Sang Jiuqing's still unconscious face, he put his fingertips together and pinched it.

"You have to wake up quickly. If you sleep like this, you will be in trouble if you have sequelae."

Sang Jiuqing was still unconscious, feeling that her body was about to be dried by the fire, and the sky was full of fire.

As for Boluo City, when he saw the news from his subordinates, his face turned blue. He had no clues and was still looking for him. The emperor was his territory, and he actually told him that he had no clues.

Gritting his teeth, he didn't believe that Sang Jiuqing would die. That woman was Xiaoqiang who couldn't be beaten to death, so now, she must still be alive somewhere.

"Li Yaqian also sent someone to watch over her. I don't believe she didn't know about it."

"Yes."

Nan Shi also found it strange that it was not difficult for them to find someone in the imperial capital, and it was impossible for them to have no clues like they are now.

But all of this is too normal, except for Miss Sang's disappearance, everything looks so normal.

The imperial capital seemed extremely peaceful. Except for some insiders, no one knew that Sang Jiuqing had disappeared, and Sang Jiuqing's fans were still clamoring for the goddess to update Weibo quickly.

Seeing those news, Li Yaqian smiled mockingly, and quickly updated her blog, probably that person is already dead, it's just that Brother Luo Cheng refused to accept this reality.

Thinking of Sang Rou who made the plan with her that day, I felt a burst of fire in my heart. Obviously, the two of them had discussed it. Once they succeeded, they would tell each other, but Sang Rou didn't even call her. Instead, she called her I didn't even pick up.

Li Yaqian slapped again in disbelief, and stood up excitedly when she heard the voice from the other side.

"Sang Rou, where are you?! Do you know how many times I have called, what's wrong with you?!"

Li Yaqian scolded her head and face, but Sang Rou on the other end of the phone had a trembling voice, as if frightened by something, she couldn't even utter a complete sentence, choked up at the end, and even cried.

Li Yaqian frowned, what's the matter, didn't she already succeed?Why are you still crying.

"Sang Rou, where are you?"

Sang Rou shivered and said the address. The clothes on her body were already a little wet and cold, but she couldn't feel it at all. She looked at the street with empty eyes. Thinking of the scene that day, her whole face was pale .

It's terrible, that man in black, he is a devil at all, he doesn't take human life seriously, holding a pistol, he pulls the trigger in disgust and disgust, red flowers bloom one by one on those people's chest.

Died, died like that.

He killed so many people in one go, but as if nothing had happened, with a smile on his face, he hugged Sang Jiuqing in his arms and left.

Sang Rou wanted to cry, who the hell could kill people so recklessly, just hiding in the snowdrifts and watching, her scalp felt numb.

After a while, Li Yaqian came in a car, and when she saw the person squatting aside, she frowned, what happened and why did she look so embarrassed.

"boarding."

Sang Rou raised her head and saw Li Yaqian's face, she was finally sure that she was still alive, she climbed up trembling, apparently frightened by something.

The two finally chose a coffee shop. After drinking a cup of hot coffee, Sang Rou felt that she had warmed up a bit. Seeing Li Yaqian's expectant eyes, she knew what the other party was concerned about, and sighed.

"I don't know where Sang Jiuqing is. They did catch her, but they didn't expect her to be so strong that six men could run for a distance. Then they met a man."

Thinking of that man, Sang Rou felt her blood run cold. She had never seen such a terrifying man, like a killing machine.

"who?"

Li Yaqian felt a little regretful, but it was Sang Rou who proposed this plan in the first place, and she was just doing it a favor, and she couldn't blame others for its success.

"People we can't afford to mess with."

After Sang Rou stirred the coffee in the cup and said this, her mood finally calmed down. After all, people who have experienced strong winds and waves cannot be defeated by this little thing.

Li Yaqian just thought it was funny, they couldn't afford to provoke anyone, even Brother Luo Cheng, she dared to provoke him.

Sang Rou's fingertips were pale, and the mist rising from the cup made her feel a little ethereal, her brows and eyes drooped faintly, and the corners of her mouth curled up.

"I don't think that person is a good person. I don't know if Sang Jiuqing will survive. Wait for the news."

Sang Rou obviously didn't want to say anything more, so Li Yaqian could only grit her teeth and hide her dissatisfaction in her heart.

"Sang Rou, you mean that a dangerous person took Sang Jiuqing away, you don't know that person?"

Li Yaqian was a little reconciled, she was eager to know about Sang Jiuqing's situation, whether she was dead or not, this was what she cared most about.

The corners of Sang Jiurou's mouth curled up even more.

"Of course I don't know them. They are not people we can know at this level. They are not good people anyway. It depends on whether Sang Jiuqing can escape this disaster."

The two chatted for a while, and Sang Rou's heart became calmer and calmer. Thinking of that person's methods, she couldn't help but get excited.

Both of them wanted Sang Jiuqing to die so much, but Sang Jiuqing was alive and well at this time. She slowly opened her eyes, saw the familiar ceiling, and was stunned for a moment.

But he couldn't say anything, he could only look at the ceiling like that, like a lifeless doll, his whole body became thinner.

The lights in the room were dim, and there was no one there. She could only hear her own heartbeat. She was very familiar with this ceiling. Wasn’t it in such a place when she was kidnapped? Although the location changed, the ceiling The decor is exactly the same.

That horrible man, the man who belittled her on the cruise ship, could it be that this time he fell into her hands again.

Or was that man the one who wanted to kill her in the dressing room.

Sang Jiuqing closed her eyes, only to feel that the air in her chest had been squeezed and exploded. She couldn't breathe, and could only breathe desperately with her mouth open like a fish on the verge of death.

After a while, the door of the room was opened, and she looked over, and saw a woman, a very plump woman.

Sang Jiuqing couldn't speak, and could only stare, seeing her slowly approaching him, and seeing a cruel smile on her face.

She wanted to kill herself.

Sang Jiuqing had such a keen sense of danger that he was sure almost instantly that this woman didn't like him.

"Sang Jiuqing? Little star? You really hate me."

The woman's voice was very elegant. After she said this casually, she took out a needle tube. The liquid inside looked very cloudy, and she knew it was a good thing at a glance.

Sang Jiuqing had just experienced a high fever, and her whole body was so exhausted that she couldn't even turn over, let alone stand up and run.

She could only watch helplessly as the woman curled her mouth and injected a tube full of cloudy liquid into her body.

"Hehe, I'll give you something fun. I just developed it. It should be fun."

Sang Jiuqing's throat was blocked by something, and she could only keep her eyes open, like a fish waiting to be slaughtered. She hated this feeling so much that she was going crazy.

Pain spread out of her body after a while, and her whole body was like being pricked by needles. She wanted to scream, but she couldn't, sweating from the painful body, and red eye sockets from the pain.

That kind of despair, like a tide, swallowed her bit by bit, torturing her.

Alive, she cannot die.

Seeing her stubborn eyes, the woman raised her eyebrows, glanced at the syringe aside, smiled viciously, held it on her fingertips for a while, raised Sang Jiuqing's hand, and pinched her fingertips, The slender needle just pierced her finger until it was completely submerged.

Sang Jiuqing trembled in pain, couldn't help sobbing, and sweat protruded from her forehead in large patches.

But the woman refused to let her go at all. Seeing her in such pain, she felt relieved, pinched her other fingers one by one, and inserted them one by one with the needle.

Every time it was completely submerged, a needle of this shape would not leave any traces at all, so she was not at all worried about being accused of knowing anything.

Ten fingers connected to the heart.

Sang Jiuqing's pain in this life did not add up to today's pain. She could only open her eyes wide to see this woman clearly. What she bestowed on her today will be returned a hundred times in the future!
The ants in her body gnawed at her over and over again, and Sang Jiuqing finally fainted from the pain. Before she passed out, she unexpectedly breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that Sang Jiuqing had passed out, the woman put down her hand in disgust, and threw the needle into the trash can beside her. The corner of her mouth twitched, really vulnerable.

How did King fall in love with such a person, his vision is so bad.

After the woman finished these, she opened the door of the room and went out. Seeing Su Han standing beside her, her heart trembled, but she breathed a sigh of relief in an instant, after all, Sang Jiuqing didn't make any sound just now.

So he probably didn't hear it.

"How is she?"

Su Han frowned, feeling a little helpless for the person who suddenly appeared today. Over the years, as long as there was something similar to a woman around King, this person would always appear.

Yi Lian smiled, her face was innocent, what else could she do, of course she was on the brink of death, if she was not worried about the king's punishment, she would have killed her long ago.