Flash marriage to a wealthy family, the abstinent president proves love every night

Cong Rong walked all the way to the maze with her mobile phone, feeling a little doubtful in her heart.

I have already met in the maze just now, why do I have to go there again.

Reminiscent of Qi Yu and the bracelet she was showing off just now, Cong Rong guessed that the two went to the capital to be engaged.

"Baby, mother, go and make a break with him, go this far, and save yourself the last dignity."

After taking a deep breath, she walked to the agreed place with firm steps.

After the dinner, there were very few guests on the lawn, and the entire venue looked empty, with only sporadic lights in the center of the venue.

Cong Rong glanced at the dark path, feeling a little apprehensive.

She took out her mobile phone to call Ji Tingqiu,

"Hello, the call you dialed is temporarily unavailable..."

Cong Rong looked at the dark path, which was the only way to go to the maze. After the lights of the venue were turned off, she couldn't even tell the edge of the road from the green belt.

"Ji Tingqiu, are you there?" she called out.

After a few seconds, there was no response from all around, and Cong Rong felt bad.

She bowed her head and walked quickly towards the auction exhibition hall, her hands tightly grasping the hem of the dress, but in the next second, the thing she was most worried about happened.

The heel of her shoe accidentally stepped on the hem of the skirt, and she couldn't control her body and fell to one side.

"Ma'am, are you okay?" the waiter said with a smile.

Cong Rong regained his senses only to realize that he was grabbed by the arm in time before falling.

She didn't dare to think about the consequences of sitting on the ground.

"It's okay, thank you." Cong Rong said tremblingly.

"After the ladies' dinner, all the guests moved to the auction hall. It's better for you not to stay outdoors by yourself. I'll take you back."

The waiter stretched out his hand and guided Cong Rong towards the inner hall in a very gentlemanly manner.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

After following him for a certain distance, Cong Rong realized that it was not the road she had just walked on. She looked at the waiter's back politely and asked,

"Hello, aren't we going back to the exhibition hall? This direction is wrong now."

"This is a shortcut, ma'am. A case of red wine has just been spilled on the other road. Your dress is easy to get dirty. Come with me."

The waiter didn't look back or stop.

He turned his back to Cong Rong, with an intriguing expression on his face.

After entering the lounge, Cong Rong's hanging heart was finally relieved, she had been here just now.

The waiter suddenly bent one knee and picked up a silk scarf on the ground. He handed the handkerchief to Cong Rong and asked,

"Ma'am, is this the silk scarf you lost? I think it smells like the perfume on your body."

"No, it's not my..."

Before she finished speaking, Cong Rong felt her body suddenly go limp, her vision began to blur, and the waiter's face suddenly became distorted and ferocious, and finally it was pitch black.

At the last second of the fall, when the consciousness has not completely disappeared,

Cong Rong realized,

She has never worn perfume or put on makeup since she was pregnant.

So there is no possibility of a perfume smell.

auction site,

Sitting on the seat, Ji Linyuan frequently turned his head to look in the direction of the entrance and exit.

There are two signed books on the seat next to him, but the owner of the seat has not returned for nearly 10 minutes.

Cong Rong's phone call has not been connected, and he feels vaguely uneasy in his heart.

At this time, a figure slowly walked in from the entrance, Ji Linyuan's eyes lit up,

"Cong..." Before he finished speaking, he realized that it was Ji Tingqiu.

Ji Tingqiu walked towards Cong Rong's seat, and when he saw the empty seat, he frowned.

"Where is she?" The two said at the same time.

Ji Linyuan took a look at the tall and straight man. He had the scent of hand sanitizer on his body. It was obvious that he had gone to the bathroom. Thinking carefully, Cong Rong seemed to go out not long after he got up.

"You didn't meet her when you returned from the bathroom?" Ji Linyuan stood up suddenly, his voice raised a lot.

Ji Tingqiu replied, "No."

After just a few exchanges, they suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Ji Linyuan looked around, and met Qi Yu's eyes when he looked away.

She looked at him fixedly, not hiding the joy in her eyes.

Ji Linyuan's heart sank, and bad premonitions flashed through his mind like a short movie.

After he reacted, he rushed out immediately.

"Ting Qiu, it's going to be auctioned soon, let's see if there's anything good to photograph."

Qi Yu smiled gently, leaned over and pulled Ji Tingqiu back to his seat.

Considering the security maintenance of the manor, he didn't think of the bad side.

Perhaps, Cong Rong went to relax.

She's been having an odd temper lately.

The mouth seemed to be blocked by something, and the faint soreness in the jaw made Cong Rong open his eyes.

It was pitch black all around, and she couldn't see anything clearly, but she could vaguely smell the disinfectant.

Just as she was about to explore the surroundings, her hands were tied tightly with ropes, and Cong Rong realized that she had been kidnapped.

It was the waiter just now!

"Well……"

She twisted her body vigorously and struggled, but her mouth was sealed with a cloth strip, and no sound could come out.

Before being tied up in the abandoned dock, Mazi beat her body severely with a whip.

That memory kept replaying in Cong Rong's mind like a resurgence of ashes,

At this moment, the sound of "swish, swish" of the whip seems to be endless in my ears.

Trembling with fear, she looked around to see if there was any tool that could untie the rope,

Suddenly, in the darkness, on the table two meters away from her, a little green light flickered on and off.

it's a cell phone,

The sleep mode of the mobile phone is like this.

Cong Rong was overjoyed and wanted to find a life-saving antidote.

She tried her best to move her body closer to the table, but because the skirt of the dress was too long, she couldn't stand on her feet at all.

Because his hands were tied behind his back again, he couldn't extend his arms.

The hope I had just seen turned into despair in an instant.

A few seconds later, the warehouse door was suddenly opened, and Cong Rong quickly fell down and pretended to be unconscious.

Taking advantage of the time to open the door, she sneaked a glance outside the door,

Opposite the door is a piece of white tiles, which looks very similar to the decoration background of the lounge.

And a loud sound of music came in, and Cong Rong knew she was nearby.

Fortunately, it was not transported out of the manor.

There is still a chance for help.

The man came in and took off his waiter's attire, first a bow tie and a V-vest, then a white shirt with an inner layer.

After throwing the clothes aside, he walked towards Cong Rong.

Seeing that pretending to be asleep was useless, Cong Rong struggled to move his body and retreated to the corner.

"Don't come here, I'll give you what you want." She shouted in panic.

"No, the boss gave me enough money. Now I just want to taste the taste of a woman. After ten years in prison, I have forgotten how to operate it." The waiter responded coldly.

After speaking, he directly tore Cong Rong's clothes roughly, and the black dress was directly split into two halves.

A chilly feeling hit her chest, and only her bra and underwear remained on her body.

Cong Rong couldn't help shouting.

slap~

In the next second, she was slapped across the face with such force that it threw her body directly to the edge of the table.

Fiery stinging pain spread across the face,

Her stomach started to hurt a little.

Cong Rong resisted the burning pain, and barely stood firm by leaning on the edge of the table.

When the fear was at its peak, she couldn't shed a single tear, but felt cold and shivering all over her body.

At this time, the man had come behind her and pushed her onto the table to lie down.

Taking this opportunity, Cong Rong hid the phone under her chest and blindly pressed the SMS button with one hand.

If I remember correctly, the last text message was from Ji Tingqiu.

beep~ beep~ beep~

The moment the busy tone came from the phone, she closed her eyes in despair.

There is only one chance to survive, she chooses to believe in Ji Tingqiu.

However, she lost.

At the same time, the waiter had already heard the phone call, and he violently grabbed Cong Rong's hair and shouted,