The daughter arrives: the president is busy chasing his wife

Xinchen was exhausted, she slept for a few hours just now, and in her dream she dreamed that Xia Chunai was crying helplessly, her heart was about to break.

"You eat, how can you save him if you don't eat."

Du Yang took the knife and fork, shook it in his hand, and put it back again, "I'll go to the police station again."

The police station naturally attaches great importance to Du Yang's visit. He was personally received by the chief, and he also bitterly explained that he really attached great importance to it. He also set up a special investigation team. As soon as there is news of Dong Xiaojin, he will act immediately. In short, they're really looking for someone right now.

After leaving the police station, Du Yang drove around the city again. He knew it was useless, but he just needed to find something for himself, otherwise he would definitely go crazy.

"Help! Someone is robbing!"

At the entrance of the alley, the thief who snatched the woman's bag was about to leave, but was stepped on the ground by the person who rushed in, and then rained fists down one after another, the thief hugged his head in pain and howled.

The girl who was robbed was frightened, and timidly took her bag and ran away.

"Help!" Du Yang could only hear these two words, it seemed to be Xia Chunai's call, at this moment, his heart was filled with anger, and now Xia Chunai was still pregnant with a child. . . . . .

Someone ran over and pulled the two of them apart, and the red-eyed thief took out a knife from his pocket and rushed forward. Under the exclamation of everyone, Du Yang kicked the man away with a corner, and retreated while clutching his abdomen.

There were voices in his ears, and a lot of blood gushed out from between his fingers. People kept coming to pull his arm, and some people rushed to call 110,120.He stood there blankly covering the wound as if hypnotized. He didn't feel any sharp pain, only the warmth of his palm.

Suddenly the phone rang, but he seemed to come back to his soul, severe pain and consciousness appeared at the same time, he stepped back a few steps and leaned against the wall, answering the phone with his bloodless hand.

Still no news of Dong Xiaojin....

He answered, hung up the phone, and felt that the severe pain in his body was a little lighter than the pain in his heart.

Du Meiyun's family hurried into the hospital. Du's mother was crying and tugging at the staff, "Where is my son? Where is Xiaoyang?"

The staff looked puzzled, Du's father was calmer, and explained the situation to the nurse, and several people were taken to the ward. Du Yang was lying on the hospital bed just after getting stitches on his abdomen.

"Xiao Yang."

Mother Du flew over and cried, "If something happens to your child, I won't live anymore. What did you do to get hurt?"

Du Meiyun also had tears in her eyes, "Brother, you scared me to death."

The doctor stood aside, "It's nothing serious, the incision is not deep, no internal organs were injured, just a few stitches, just take a good rest."

When the police came in, they needed Du Yang's confession. Because they knew his identity, the police were very friendly throughout the whole process, and they were afraid of disturbing his self-cultivation.

When she heard that it was done by a thief, Du's mother got angry and cursed that she wanted to show the thief a good look.

"Okay, now is a society ruled by law, and we don't pay attention to power. If a person breaks the law, he will be punished accordingly." Du's father thought for a while, but at night he called a reporter to write a report. The news of the injury spread, and Mother Du had a big fight with him for this.

In the dimly lit rental house, mice are afraid of the stove. The cabbage on the stove has long since rotted, giving off a stench. The radish has grown hairs because it has been kept in the sink.

Dong Xiaojin squatted on the ground and read the newspaper, his teeth were chattering, and suddenly rushed into the next room.

"elder sister!"

Xia Chunai has been trapped here these days without knowing the day and night. If she didn't stay awake every day to divert her attention, she would have gone crazy.

Her mind was muddled, and she only had one messy meal every day that made her extremely weak and in a trance. The door was suddenly pushed open, and she woke up immediately.

"Sister, Du Yang is injured, what should I do?"

Du Yang was injured?Xia Chunai's heart skipped a beat, but she quickly realized that Dong Xiaojin's current situation is very dangerous, and what she said must be discounted.

But despite thinking this way, she was still very worried, thinking that she would not be really injured, if so, how is the injury now, and why was she injured.

"What should I do? Sister, I should go see him, right? He will be very touched." Dong Xiaojin circled around the chair, clasped his hands on Xia Chunai's neck, and put his cheek against hers, and said softly : "I like him very much, sister, can you give him to me?"

Before Xia Chunai could speak, the hands behind her back suddenly tightened tightly around her neck.

"Why don't you talk! Are you refusing to give him to me!"

Xia Chun'ai rolled her eyes, she couldn't speak a word out of breath, she could only make a voice with unclear meaning, for a moment, she felt that her fate was about to be confessed here.

Suddenly, the opponent's hand relaxed, and she coughed desperately, breathing heavily, with snot and tears streaming down her face.

"Look at you now, Brother Lin won't like you." Dong Xiaojin changed from the madness just now, became gentle again, and said to himself, "This is not good, I want to dress up nicely to visit Sickness will do."

Seeing her walk out of the room, Xia Chun'ai breathed a sigh of relief, her throat was very dry and thirsty, but she didn't expect to get a sip of water after speaking, so she licked her dry lips to relieve it.

Regardless of whether Du Yang was really injured or not, everyone must have discovered that she was kidnapped by now, and they are looking for her everywhere, and the capital is really too big. If Dong Xiaojin has been nesting here, it will be really difficult to find her, and the only way is to send out a signal.

She looked around, and she knew every corner of the house by heart, and the rope on her wrist was loosened a little because of her continuous twisting these days, and she might be able to use something that could be used by then.

The door was pushed open unexpectedly, she didn't react for a while, thinking badly.

"What are you looking at." Dong Xiaojin came over suspiciously, bent slightly, followed her gaze and looked forward, but the corners of his eyes swept over coldly, "Want to escape?"

The hatred, horror and depression made Xia Chun's love pounding, he forced himself to calm down, as if it was acting.

"Thinking of Du Yang, you can visit him, but I can't, so I'm very jealous."

"Are you jealous?" Dong Xiaojin was happy again, "It's finally your turn to be jealous of me, so you should be jealous."

Xia Chunai breathed a sigh of relief, after a few days of getting along, she finally figured out how to communicate with the current Dong Xiaojin.

"Sister, do you think it's better for me to wear this one or that one?"

Dong Xiaojin was holding two sets of clothes in his hand, and looked at her with a smile on his face.

Xia Chunai casually looked at the dress with small floral patterns, "Just that one."

The person who was still smiling suddenly lost his smile, walked to her side and bowed his head sinisterly, "You must choose ugly clothes on purpose for me to wear, you want to make me look ugly, you bitch."

"..."

I almost forgot how to get along with this person.

Xia Chunai gritted her teeth, "Yes, that's my purpose. In fact, Du Yang really likes the striped clothes on your right, so I deliberately don't let you wear them, for fear that you will snatch her away."

Dong Xiaojin slapped her backhand, and said coldly, "I knew it, you bitch."

"・・・"

After finally waiting for the other party to change clothes, Dong Xiaojin moved a chair and a mirror, and put on makeup in front of Xia Chunai.

Xia Chun'ai was really crying in her heart, the burning pain on her cheek hadn't gone away, and she didn't know what difficult questions the other party had to answer.

Dong Xiaojin drew very seriously, gradually Xia Chun'ai also realized something was wrong, the person in the mirror kept applying lipstick, and the bright red lipstick had already applied a layer of red, but Dong Xiaojin was still tireless, applying layer by layer.

A coldness rose from behind, Xia Chunai only felt that the person in front of her was a little more terrifying than a ghost, when the other person turned his head and looked at her sinisterly, the coldness in his eyes really scared her.

This time Dong Xiaojin didn't say anything, and after finishing her makeup, she opened the door and walked out without making a sound, and there was no sound after a while.

Is this already gone?really gone?
Xia Chunai waited for a long time, because she had been in the dark room for several days, and she couldn't accurately grasp the time. She vaguely guessed that there had been no movement outside the door for half an hour.

She tried to move the chair, but the chair scratched across the tiled floor and made a sharp sound. She was so frightened that she stopped immediately, and waited for a while, but the door was not pushed open. It seemed that Dong Xiaojin had really gone out.

This is a great opportunity, possibly the last.

She looked around, and she saw that the things in the house were rotten, and the tools she could use were very obvious given the situation where she was tied up now.

Maybe the door wasn't locked?She desperately moved the chair, making herself drenched in sweat, and finally moved to the door. It took her a long time to turn her body around, and the hand on the back of the chair desperately reached for the door lock.

When she finally reached it, she twisted happily and found that the door was locked.

At that moment, her joyous heart fell to the bottom, and she couldn't help crying out of sadness. The strength she had built up over the past few days broke out together today.

With tears in her eyes, the brown wallet at the foot of the bed caught her attention. It belonged to her. She thought she had lost it when she was kidnapped that day, but she didn't expect to drop it here.

She didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but suddenly her heart trembled. If she couldn't get out by herself, could someone else tell her?
Hope rose again in her heart, she moved the chair, gritted her teeth and knelt down when she was close to the wallet, her knees hit the floor in excruciating pain, she gritted her teeth and bent down to grab the clasp of the wallet, pulled it out, and used it The tongue licked out the coins one by one.

The lipstick that Dong Xiaojin left behind was still useful, so she crawled forward to bite the lipstick over and wrote on the ground.

She originally wanted to write her name, or something like "help", but she was worried about writing these. If Dong Xiaojin who came back and passed by saw it, it would irritate her, and in the end she still dug her own grave.

After much deliberation, she wrote the numbers, and this is the easiest way to write, without taking too much time.

After writing the number, it is time to send these things out, and the only thing that can communicate with the outside world here is the window that is tightly covered by curtains.

The window is a very ordinary Hong Kong-style window, surrounded by iron chains. She crawled forward with all the banknotes with numbers written in her mouth.

Because of her series of movements, the wrist that had been worn out by the rope was in unbearable pain at the moment. Every time she moved forward, the rope would be embedded in the wound due to the pulling of the movement, and the rope was already stained with blood.

With tears in her eyes, she moved to the window, and she pried the window glass with her cheeks. When she saw the window glass move, the ecstasy in her heart was self-evident.

A gust of cool wind blew, carrying moist air, and the curtain caressed her face. She struggled, and when the curtain floated up again, she jumped out.

It turned out that it was evening.The orange-yellow sunset hangs upside down in the sky. The sun has not yet completely set, but the moon in the west has already hung up. Pieces of burning clouds cover half of the sky. It is very beautiful. It is also the most beautiful sunset that Xia Chunai has ever seen. .

She waited quietly for the wind to come, and when she realized that the tears on her cheeks were cold by the wind blowing on her face, she let go.

More than a dozen hundred-yuan bills were floating, five or six flew out, and the rest fell on the balcony outside, and the door of the balcony was locked.

She stared obsessively at the banknotes that had completely disappeared, then retracted her head nervously, and closed the window to keep it as it was.

I don't know how long it took, but the room was even darker. Because of the lack of water, she had to rely on sleep to make up for it, and her nerves were tense for several days, and she was almost unable to hold on.

Xia Chun'ai fell asleep in a daze, and woke up immediately after hearing the door opening, and smelled a strong smell of blood in her nose.

"I'm back." Dong Xiaojin appeared at the door, but he was wearing an apron, and the apron was covered with blood.

Where did she go just now?It doesn't look like you're going to Du Yang's place, and what's the matter with the blood on the skirt?

The blood stimulated Xia Chun'ai, she was a little scared, but she didn't dare to show it, so she could only pretend to be calm.

"I suddenly remembered that I should cook for you." Dong Xiaojin looked at her strangely, and turned around after a while, this time she did not close the door.

Xia Chun'ai remembers that there used to be a landlord here, but now the landlord seems to have moved away, and there is only a light on the stove outside, Dong Xiaojin is standing under the dim light, not knowing what he is chopping, the red plasma Splash from the cooktop.

She felt nauseated when she saw it, she quickly looked away, checked everything in the room, and made sure that she had restored all the things just now, so that no one would find out.

"time to eat."

Dong Xiaojin came in with a basin in her hand, a knife and fork in her hand, and gently helped Xia Chunai tidy up the broken hair on her forehead.

The thing in the basin is the smashed fish pieces, the fish has not been cooked, and the blood dripping exudes a strong fishy smell. The rotten cabbage is pressed under the fish pieces, and the two smells mix very strangely.

"Eat, sister, you must be hungry." Dong Xiaojin brought a piece of fish to her mouth.

Xia Chunai was about to vomit, she turned her head subconsciously, and immediately knew that the situation was not good, so she turned around quickly.

"Don't you want to eat? You dislike me too, right? I know, you have always disliked my sister."

"No, if I dislike you, I will never let you join the Imperial Group, I will never fight against grandpa and keep you, and I will never use selfishness to let you climb to such a high position."

Xia Chunai looked at her seriously, "I hope you can understand that the fate is not something that the two of us can choose. I have never targeted you."

"Kang Dang." The basin fell to the ground, and the things inside were scattered all over the floor. Dong Xiaojin looked down at her, "Now you are no longer qualified to teach me a lesson. Kneel down and eat these things."

Xia Chun'ai was silent for a while, she knew that her backbone could not be used at this time, she knew that her own body would not last long, and if she confronted her head-on, she would be the one who suffered the most in the end.

She knelt down slowly, but her arms trembled involuntarily. Every time she bent down and bowed her head, she compromised her self-esteem.

Her nose had already touched the smelly fish, and every part of her stomach was repelling. Before she even started eating, she had already started to vomit.

There was nothing in the stomach, and the vomit was full of yellow bile. This desolate appearance pleased Dong Xiaojin. She clapped her hands and laughed, walking back and forth in the vomit.

"By the way, I have another good idea!"

She was in a hurry, "You know, there is actually another person who hates you. You made him lose his family. You said that if he came, he would be very happy to see you like this."

Xia Chun'ai immediately thought of Huo Jin, the other party should not lose his mind like Dong Xiaojin. From this point of view, she hoped that Huo Jin would come, but what she said was definitely not possible. She thought about it and pretended to be terrified.

"No, he hates me very much, don't let him come."

"OK then."

"・・・"

Xia Chunai thought, why didn't she play the cards according to the routine this time.

"Hahahaha, I lied to you." Dong Xiaojin laughed and covered his stomach, looking very crazy.

Xia Chun'ai didn't know if she lied to her about bringing Huo Jin here, or promised her not to bring Huo Jin here, so she kept silent.

"Crack."

Dong Xiaojin put away his mobile phone, smiling, and here is a photo for you first.

In the villa area, Huo Jin is pushing the suitcase. He has already decided to leave this place. How about Dong Xiaojin and Xia Chunai are all related to his five senses. If he owes anything, he only owes Du Meiyun.

At this time, the phone rang suddenly, and he opened it, but his eyes were shocked, and he immediately took the car keys and went out.

When they came to Du's house, Du Meiyun couldn't react at all when she saw him, and stood there blankly.

"Meiyun, where is Du Yang, I'm looking for her again, it's about Xia Chunai."

It's Xia Chunai again, came to her house to look for Xia Chunai, did he intentionally break her heart?
"My brother isn't here."

"Mei Yun, now is not the time to get angry, look at this."

He showed Du Meiyun the phone. In the phone, Xia Chun'ai appeared in a dark room with his hands tied behind the chair, looking a little embarrassed.

Du Meiyun also panicked, and immediately drove Huo Jin to find someone.There were a lot of cars on the road, and the lovers who had broken up were by her side. In addition, she suddenly learned about Xia Chun'ai's news.

A big hand covered her, and Huo Jin helped her control the steering wheel, but he didn't let go of his hand, and it still covered the back of her hand, "It's okay, I'll drive."