But until now, there is still no news, and this possibility has basically been ruled out.

Fu Qiming rubbed his hair irritably, his eyes were bloodshot, and only Lu Heng dared to approach Fu Qiming like this.

"Boss, don't worry, we have already tried our best to find it."

"Shut up, that's not what I want to hear."

Fu Qiming can't listen to anything now, he only wants to hear about Song Yibai now.

Lu Heng ate, silently returned to his original position, and kept collecting and feeding back information.

After Fu Qiming was anxious for a while, he also forced himself to calm down.

If Song Yibai could not be found again, Fu Qiming would probably go directly to Gu's family to ask them where Song Yibai was.

How can there be such a coincidence in the world, Song Yibai just happened to be going to meet a client related to the Gu family, and something happened,

Fu Qiming would not believe that this matter has nothing to do with the Gu family.

If Fu Qiming can't find Song Yibai, then the Gu family will wait for Song Yibai to be buried with him.

"Boss, there is news. The police have found the location of Ms. Song's car!"

After receiving a call, Lu Heng stood up excitedly.

"Say it!" Fu Qiming was not excited, it was a lie.

He gritted his teeth, desperately wanting to know where Song Yibai is now.

Lu Heng didn't have time to explain to Fu Qiming what was going on, he only told Fu Qiming a location, and Fu Qiming left the office like a breeze.

Lu Heng had no other choice but to catch up quickly, for fear that Fu Qiming would impulsively run to rescue Song Yibai alone.

Fortunately, Fu Qiming didn't completely lose his mind. He took out his mobile phone and ordered while heading to the parking lot.

Song Yibai forced himself to sit up against the cold wall, unscrewed the bottle of water with trembling hands, and brought the water to his lips.

Song Yibai now doesn't care about whether there is something wrong with that bottle of water.

She had lost too much blood, and her body had become a little cold. If she didn't add some water, she might not be able to hold on soon.

After drinking about half a bottle of water, Song Yibai stopped.

She didn't know how long she would stay here, so she had to give herself some leeway.

Carefully tighten the cap tightly and hold the water bottle tightly in your hand.

Song Yibai seemed to have grasped the last straw, refusing to let go no matter what.

Perhaps because of the blood loss, Song Yibai's mind was running extremely slowly, constantly thinking about how he could stay in City S.

It's just that Song Yibai soon discovered that there seemed to be no other way for him to stay besides dying here.

Self-deprecatingly hooked the corners of his lips, Song Yibai felt that his idea was too absurd, he wanted to live, not stay desperately.

But there is no way to get the best of both worlds, even if there is Song Yibai, it is impossible to think of now.

She didn't even think she could be rescued, the hope was too slim.

No wonder Song Yibai was too pessimistic, the most important reason was that Song Yibai knew that when she was kidnapped, her colleagues were also tied up.

Although he didn't know how the group of kidnappers dealt with them, Song Yibai didn't believe that they could find rescuers in such a short time.

And even if they notified Tang Ying, Tang Ying had just returned to China.

There is simply no way to do anything about this aspect, and there is little hope of finding yourself.

Song Yibai thought of another person, maybe if he knew about this, he could find himself in a short time.

But thinking of this, Song Yibai couldn't help shaking his head again.

He is such a supernatural person, and there is no one around him who can touch him.

From this point of view, Song Yibai's chance of being rescued is almost zero.

Yi Bai sighed, even so, she would not accept her fate.

He tried his best to crawl to the door, enduring the pain in his hands and knocking on the door.

The kidnapper who was guarding the door frowned, spat at the side, and didn't intend to pay attention to Song Yibai.

But the more he ignored Song Yibai, the louder Song Yibai knocked on the door.

In the end, he secretly cursed that he had too many things to do, and he was able to toss so much even if his leg was broken.

The dilapidated door creaked open, and the guards were startled when they saw Song Yibai.

It's all because Song Yibai's face is now covered with blood, and he looks like a deadly ghost.

After realizing that the person asking for money was still alive, that person said tremblingly: "What do you want to do?"

"Do you have anything to eat? I'm hungry."

Song Yibai spoke calmly, but the person guarding her felt chills down his spine.

Song Yibai's appearance really doesn't look like he wants to eat, it's more like he wants to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

The words of refusal were already on the verge of his lips, but he hesitated when he saw Song Yibai's eyes.

Trembling, he took out a piece of chocolate that was melted by body heat from his bag.

"I only have this."

"Thank you."

Song Yibai was about to take the chocolate, but the leader of the kidnappers appeared around the corner, looking like he was coming to check the situation.

Seeing the scene in front of him, he couldn't help being furious, and quickly walked over and kicked the guard's kidnapper's leg.

"When you see a woman, you get dizzy, don't you?"

The guard was kicked by him, and the chocolate fell to the ground. He hurriedly explained to the leader.

"No, boss, she said she was hungry, I thought I couldn't starve her to death..."

"Starve to death? Starve to death or make her cheaper!"

Turning his head to look at Song Yibai, he didn't know when Song Yibai had crawled to the side of the piece of chocolate, reaching out to grab it.

So all the anger seemed to have found an outlet to vent, and he walked up to Song Yibai in a few steps, and stepped on the piece of chocolate with his foot.

"Do you want to eat this?"

Song Yibai didn't answer, she needs to add calories now.

But if there is no conflict with this person, Song Yibai will try to avoid it.

The outstretched hand slowly retracted, but was stepped on by someone on the way.

Song Yibai already had scars on his hands, being stepped on like that is nothing less than adding salt to the wound.

The blood that had been barely stopped dripped again, Song Yibai couldn't help crying out in pain, subconsciously wanting to retract his hand.

"You still dare to show pity to my people, right? I'll let you sell it again!"

The strength on the feet increased again, and Song Yibai almost passed out from the pain.

Please, who can come and save me, I don't want to die yet...

Song Yibai heard a loud noise in a daze, and a gangster rushed over, shouting in horror.

"Boss! It's not good, it's not good!"

"what happened?"

They also heard the sound outside, and they couldn't help being a little flustered, and they didn't care about Song Yibai who was lying on the ground.

"Someone broke in, and they still have something in their hands!"

No matter how arrogant they are, they are just a bunch of gangsters, not really gangsters.

Seeing such a large group of people coming in with guys, it would be a lie to say that there is no panic.

There was only one thought in that gangster's mind: "Boss, let's run, if we don't run, it will be too late!"

"Take her."

The leader was still thinking about the rewards promised to them by his employer, and reached out to pull Song Yibai, but was grabbed by his subordinates.

"Boss! The group of people outside are obviously here to save this woman. It is impossible for us to run away with her. No matter how much money the employer gives you, we have to spend our lives, right?"

These words were very reasonable, the leader gritted his teeth and turned away.

There was a window in the room where Song Yibai was imprisoned for the first time, and they might be able to escape from there.

Song Yibai's consciousness is already blurred, her last thought is to feel lucky.

Fortunately, they gave up on themselves and didn't plan to take themselves away together, otherwise Song Yibai really didn't know what to do.

"Song Yibai!"

The heavy footsteps kept approaching, and his hands trembled slightly, but he hugged Song Yibai tightly, as if he had found a treasure.

"Song Yibai, look at me and say something."

Why is Fu Qiming here?Are you hallucinating yourself?It is obvious that Fu Qiming is the most unlikely person to appear here.

I must have wished so much for someone to save me, that's why I had such an illusion, but the strength of holding myself was not like an illusion.

"Song Yibai, just say something, don't scare me."

Not only his hands, but also a tremor in Fu Qiming's voice.

Song Yibai's blood stained Fu Qiming's clothes, but Fu Qiming didn't care.

Fu Qiming only felt distressed, obviously he treated Song Yibai with such care, and Song Yibai suffered even the slightest bit of harm.

Song Yibai seemed to have finally heard Fu Qiming's voice, and after calling Fu Qiming's name with great effort, the sound stopped.

Seeing Song Yibai who was about to lose consciousness in his arms, Fu Qiming wished that those people would pay for it with his own life.

"Boss, the person who escaped from the window has been caught, what should I do?" Lu Heng was startled when he saw Song Yibai.

How did those people go so hard to torture a woman?
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Lu Heng wouldn't have dared to imagine it.

"Where's the stretcher?"

Fu Qiming was not in a hurry to deal with those people, he just wanted to take Song Yibai to the hospital quickly.

Although I really want to hug Song Yibai, but Song Yibai's injuries are too serious.

Fu Qiming was afraid that he would hurt her again when he hugged her, so he could only let a stretcher come in and carry Song Yibai out.

Lu Heng was stunned for a second, and quickly asked someone to carry a stretcher in.

Fu Qiming stayed by Song Yibai's side every step of the way, his eyes fixed on Song Yibai without moving away.

It wasn't until Song Yibai was sent to the ambulance that Fu Qiming turned his head and took a look at Lu Heng.

Lu Heng vaguely read the killing intent from Fu Qiming's eyes, and was shocked. How long has it been since he saw this kind of look?

Before Lu Heng's guess understood Fu Qiming's thoughts, Fu Qiming uttered a sentence indifferently.

"Treat them well, don't make them too easy."

Fu Qiming's better than living is naturally not about living well, but even if they want to die, they can't let them die happily.

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