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The man kept silent, and the car shuttled through the traffic at a fast speed.

The car kept driving towards the suburbs, and the surrounding cars and people became less and less.

To be on the safe side, Han Yanran has sent messages to both Lin Fan and Ai Xiaonuan.

As for Ji Ziyang...

Subconsciously, she didn't want him to know that she met Tang Shaoting again.

"Send it to Ji Ziyang?"

The man noticed her movement and snorted lukewarmly.

Han Yanran paused, raised her eyes to glance at him, and said, "No!"

Tang Shaoting slightly hooked his lips, "What? Afraid he knows you are with me?"

Han Yanran moved her eyes away from his slightly miserable face, and turned to her mobile phone.

She knew very well that she seemed to be able to maintain herself to anyone, but in front of Ji Ziyang, she was always different from usual.

Perhaps, because he was a different person to Han Yanran.

She was silent.

Tang Shaoting pursed his lips, as if she had acquiesced.

He directly pulled out a cigarette with his bare hands and put it in his mouth, but he didn't intend to light it just because he was driving.

His eyes were looking straight ahead at the route ahead, and his facial expressions were all restrained, making it impossible to see his emotions at this time.

The place the car arrived at was...the cemetery.

Han Yanran stared blankly at the place where Tang Shaoting brought her, and suddenly felt that she hadn't woken up and her eyes were not working well?

"Want to know who I'm taking you to see?"

Tang Shaoting turned off the car, turned over the lighter and lit the cigarette, and the smell of tobacco filled the car for a while.

Han Yanran did not deny her doubts: "Show yourself the cemetery?"

The corner of Tang Shaoting's mouth twitched: "..."

This woman is cursing him to death.

The mouth is really poisonous.

He kept silent, opened the car door and walked out. It seemed that he was not angry at all.

Han Yanran raised her eyebrows, and opened WeChat to send a message to Ai Xiaonuan: "That idiot Tang Shaoting drove me to the cemetery, will this bastard be buried alive here?"

Ai Xiaonuan had already sent a message, but at this moment, she sent several messages one after another.

Ai Xiaonuan: "Give me a location, and I'll come right over."

"Han Yanran, I think you are the big idiot. Do you know what you are doing now? This is kidnapping. Do you know how to write kidnapping?"

"The cemetery? The one in the suburbs?"

"Don't be too rambunctious by yourself. No one will know if you are buried alive later."

Han Yanran didn't get out of the car until the door on the side was pulled open from the outside.

With her chin raised slightly, Han Yanran sat motionless.

Tang Shaoting slightly leaned over to look at her, "Come out!"

Han Yanran curled her lips into a charming smile, "I've been kidnapped, so I have to give someone a location and ask for help, right?"

Tang Shaoting narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at her mobile phone, and smiled even more, "Very smart."

Han Yanran looked at him suspiciously, he had already stood up straight with a cigarette in his mouth, and began to puff out the clouds one by one, the white smoke filled little by little.

His eyes did not stay on her, and he seemed not at all anxious about her not getting out of the car.

Han Yanran glanced at the driver's seat next to her, thinking about the possibility of snatching the car and running away.

Two seconds later, she looked down at her injured ankle, well, she couldn't use any strength at all, and she couldn't even drive the car.

Suddenly, a man's low voice came from my ear: "You...have no impression of me at all?"