Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

When Wen Qingyue thought about what had happened on the bed, she felt a chill, and she sat up abruptly with strength in her waist and abdomen, opened the dark red gauze curtain, and looked at the environment in the bedroom with her head.

At this glance, he saw the leather whip hanging on the wall and some messy things.

Wen Qingyue is now basically sure whose house this is and who kidnapped her.

Wen Shuangshuang is really promising, and he can also get online with him and join forces to deal with her.

The house was built against the mountain, and there was no sound in the countryside. The man carried her up and then went down, and never came up again, which was also convenient for Wen Qingyue.

She lowered her head and began to bite the rope tied around her wrist. The knot was so ordinary, it is estimated that the person who tied her thought she was a non-threatening woman.

After easily untying the rope on her hands, Wen Qingyue bent down and untied the rope on her legs. Her high heels had already fallen off, and she would not make any noise when she walked on the floor barefoot.

Wen Qingyue opened the bedroom door lightly, and a man's voice came from downstairs, as if talking to someone.

"Well, the person has already arrived, don't worry, I can't escape, how long will you be there?"

Wen Qingyue couldn't hear what was said on the other side, but she got a message that the person who kidnapped her would come later.

Interesting, Liu Nanchen took so much effort to get her to such a remote country, did he really just want to torture her?

There was a question in her mind, but this question could only be solved after someone arrived. She still had other things to do now.

Wen Qingyue turned around and went back to the bedroom. After some searching, she took a lighter, candles and a small switchblade.

She hadn't taken two steps when she came out, when she heard footsteps coming from downstairs, Wen Qingyue gritted her teeth and hid at the corner of the stairs.

Da da da——The sound of footsteps gradually approaching, Wen Qingyue held her breath, and a beam of flashlight gradually came over. When the man approached, Wen Qingyue shot like lightning, and the switchblade touched the man's throat, coldly Said: "Don't move, raise your hands, be honest, otherwise the knife will go in."

She moved so fast that the man didn't even react, and he slowly raised his hand in horror when he felt the tingling pain on his neck.

With the knife in Wen Qingyue's hand firmly facing his aorta, she slowly turned around and walked in front of the man, "Give me the flashlight."

The man handed her the flashlight, "Don't, don't kill me, it's not that I want to kidnap you, I'm also entrusted by others."

He never thought that this little girl was so powerful, and he regretted not taking the master's words seriously.

Wen Qingyue was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so she asked coldly, "Is this house Liu Nanchen's?"

The man looked at her in shock, "You, you..."

Wen Qingyue frowned and interrupted directly, "Don't worry about how I know, just answer yes, and will he come over later?"

"Yes." The man nodded, feeling more and more frightened. This girl is so different.

"How many girls did he ask you to tie up here?" Wen Qingyue's mind turned quickly, and the words came out extremely sharp.

The man gritted his teeth and denied, "I don't know, it's also my first time here."

"First time? This is the first time you are so familiar with this place?" Wen Qingyue's face sank like water, and the knife in her hand stabbed slightly forward. The switchblade was very sharp, and the tip of the knife pierced the skin instantly, leaving a drop of blood Bead popped out.

The breath of death licked against his fragile arteries, and the chill and sting of the knife tip were transmitted to his brain through the blood vessels.

"Hiss..." The man inhaled painfully, and his breathing became short of breath, "Don't tell me! There are two girls in total, but it was all last year, and he rarely comes here."

two……

Liu Nanchen really surprised her that Jiang Ying was not the only victim.

Wen Qingyue: "Is everyone dead?"

The man didn't dare to hide anymore, and replied honestly: "Dead."

"How were the corpses handled?"

"There is a cliff in the back mountain, and they were all thrown down."

Wen Qingyue took a low breath, staring at the man coldly and straightly with a pair of bright eyes.

"What is this place? How long will he be there?"

"Tao, Taoyuan Village, half, half an hour." The man's voice trembled, he was obviously a tall and thick man, but at this moment he was afraid of a little girl who was thinner than him.

"You, you let me go, he did all these things, it has nothing to do with me..."

Without saying a word, Wen Qingyue raised her hand and slashed at his neck with a knife. The man let out a muffled groan, but his voice stopped abruptly. He rolled his eyes, and fell unconscious on the ground with a bang.

Wen Qingyue turned on the light in the corridor, dragged the man into the next room, took out the rope tied to her body before, tied the man behind his back, and threw him into the room.

After finishing all this, she took out the mobile phone from the man's hand, quickly edited the message and sent it to Fu Han.

"Taoyuan Village, a three-story self-built house, contact the Yang team of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, Liu Nanchen will arrive in half an hour, I will find a way to delay the time."

Now she only remembers Fu Han's phone call, hoping that he can rush over.

After sending the message, he immediately deleted it. Looking at the call log, the words Master Liu jumped into his eyes.

"Master Liu..." He also got involved?

Wen Qingyue frowned, a bad premonition weighed on her chest, and she was so heavy that she could hardly breathe.

She pulled off the man's coat and put it on, put the phone in her pocket, turned and left the room.

The night wind howled, and on the road west of the city, two cars whizzed by, driving very fast.

Fu Han's face was sinking like water, staring out of the window because the tree was covered by the night and fluttered with the night wind. The phone in his hand vibrated suddenly, attracting his attention.

Su Yan: "Liu Nanchen is still in the hotel."

Fu Han exited VX expressionlessly, the time displayed on the top of the page was already 21:40 in the evening, two hours had passed since Wen Qingyue disappeared.

His heart seemed to be tightly clenched by a hand, making him a little out of breath, and the tendons under his temples were throbbing.

Suddenly a message jumped into his sight, "Taoyuan Village..."

The mobile phone number that sent the message was an unfamiliar one, and the message didn't say who it was, but he immediately understood that it was from Wen Qingyue.

She is fine for the time being - this news made Fu Han slightly relieved, and was about to call Yang Chong when the car stopped suddenly.

Ah Cheng turned his head and told him, "Master, they stopped."

Fu Han looked through the car window, the car stopped at a fork in the road, Yang Chong and his team members had already got out of the car.

"Get out of the car." Fu Han opened the car door and walked down.

When Yang Chong saw him, he immediately turned his head up and down, "Fu Han, I know you're worried about her, but..."

"She sent me a message, in Taoyuan Village." Fu Han directly interrupted him, and handed him the phone to read.

Yang Chong glanced at it and said, "Get in the car, Taoyuan Village."

Fu Han took back the phone, turned around and went back to the car without saying anything.

Yang Chong knew that it was impossible for him not to follow at this time, so he didn't bother to say anything.