The reborn wife is so good at flirting, Mr. Bo spoils her at his own risk

Jingran was hung in the air, sweating from the pain, but she had no time to think about it, the kidnapper's hand was still holding her hair.

With the black cloth bag on her face, Jingran's head was pressed against the wall, and her neck was forcibly twisted at an angle that made it difficult for her to breathe.

She took a deep breath and tried her best to calm the kidnapper's emotions, "Brother kidnapper, there is actually something I haven't figured out yet. Anyway, they should be sending the money soon. Are you going to let me figure it out?"

The kidnapper was smoking a cigarette and looking at Jingran's body unscrupulously, "I'm in a good mood now, what do you want to ask?"

Jingran turned her head away and coughed a few times, "Ahem, I've been thinking about it for so long, but I still can't figure out why there are so many rich people, and you just caught me? And how did you know that I would be at home? Appearing near the old house? Since you also know the situation of our Jing family, you should know that we don’t have that much cash on hand. If no one comes to pay the ransom today, won’t you suffer a big loss? "

Kidnapping is a felony.

Once a kidnapper is caught, it will take at least ten years to start.

And with current criminal investigation technology, where could this kidnapper go?

No matter how much Jingran thought about it, she felt that something was wrong.

Until she temporarily returned to the old home of the Bo family, Pei Shuzhen was the only one.

Even Bo Zhanchen didn't know the reason for her leaving.

But that woman Pei Shuzhen can still use her now, so there is no reason to push her into this pit of fire.

Without her, her precious son Bo Jiamu may not be able to win the eyes of Mr. Bo again!

Even if it was just to protect her own glory and wealth in the Bo family, Pei Shuzhen would never come up with such a trick that would hurt the enemy by a thousand and hurt herself by eight hundred.

But besides her, who else could be there?

Jingran thought about it, the stinging pain coming from her body gradually blurred her consciousness, and the ash stolen from the black cloth bag made her breathless.

She had a heart-wrenching cough.

The kidnapper laughed.

"You are a smart man, but why should I tell you? Since I dare to kidnap you, I have already found a way out for myself. If I can't beat you, I will rape you first and then kill you, so that I can take care of you before I die. , I will definitely make a profit without losing anything!"

The kidnapper spoke through gritted teeth, thinking about the phone call that person made to him half a month ago, his eyes becoming more and more greedy.

Jingran is very beautiful.

Just like those movie stars on TV.

This figure alone is enough to outshine those women outside.

It's a pity that he is a piece of shit who has been played to pieces.

He wants to make money, but he's not stupid enough to involve himself in it.

The kidnapper tightened the chain in his hand and hung it on the barb on the wall. Jingran was hoisted to the roof.

The buttons of the black cloth covering her face were also loosened at this moment.

As the black cloth bag slowly fell to the ground, Jingran's eyes widened suddenly, but closed them instantly.

The kidnapper looked at the bag on the ground and pulled out the machete from his waist. "Little beauty, this is your fate."

Jingran was so frightened that he yelled, "I didn't see anything! Brother, I swear, as long as you can be released safely, I will never say a word about what happened today! The Bo family will soon I brought the money! If I really die, Bo Zhanchen will never let you go!"

"You are just the mistress of the boss of the Bo family. Bo Jiamu doesn't care about you. Do you think Bo Zhanchen was an accident?"

The kidnapper smiled evilly and kept approaching Jingran. The machete in his hand slid on the iron chain, and the clanging sound fell in Jingran's ears, like a reminder.

She was so frightened that she pulled her neck and shouted, "I'm pregnant! The child in my belly belongs to Bo Zhanchen! Even if Bo Zhanchen doesn't care about my life or death, he can't ignore the child in his belly!"

When the voice roared out, the kidnapper's raised knife suddenly stopped.

He is not a fool.

These rich young men from wealthy families really don't care about women, but that doesn't mean they don't care about their own kind.

He doesn't want to really confront the Bo family!

At this moment, the glass window in the distance exploded with a bang, and a bullet passed through the intricate iron chains in the factory building and directly hit the man's palm.

Before the man could scream, he was pushed to the ground by the special police who rushed up from the stairs. The special police who broke in through the window had already blocked the riot shield in front of Jingran.

Looking at Bo Zhanchen walking at the end of the team, Jingran's hanging heart finally fell to the ground.

She could no longer hold on, her eyelids sank, and she fainted on the spot.

"Jingran!"

An hour later, outside the special ward of the Bo Family Private Hospital, Bo Zhanchen handed the signature pen to the doctor, "When will the person wake up?"

The doctor shook his head, "We don't know this yet. After the rescue just now, Miss Jing's physical condition has basically stabilized. The reason why she hasn't woken up yet is probably because she was frightened, and she is more asleep now than awake." good."

The doctor continued to explain, "A perforated eardrum, a moderate concussion, multiple contusions on her body, a dislocated wrist and cracked ribs, plus the ether used by the kidnappers, all had an impact on her."

Bo Zhanchen clenched his fists and his face was gloomy, but he still thanked the doctor.

When he returned to the ward, Jingran was still asleep. She frowned uneasily, and the slap marks on her face were clearly visible.

"Jingran, don't worry, I will definitely give you an explanation for this matter."

Jingran slept until midnight. When she opened her eyes, she smelled a faint smell of disinfectant.

She swallowed with horror in her eyes and reached out to touch her whole body.

After making sure her arms and legs were there, she fell back on the bed.

"It turned out to be a dream..."

Just now, Jingran dreamed about the day of her death again, and Bo Jiamu's ugly and selfish face in the dream lingered in her mind.

She was gasping for air, but she couldn't take a breath, and there were stabbing pains in her ribs.

She wanted to lift the quilt and take a look, but as soon as she raised her arm, her hand was pushed back.

"Your right wrist is sprained and has been fixed with a plasterboard. It's best not to move it now." Bo Zhanchen's hoarse voice came from the side. Jingran subconsciously turned her head to the side, and there was a buzzing in her head that suddenly came to her. The nausea made her almost vomit.

"You've been beaten to a moderate concussion. Just lie down and don't worry about it." Bo Zhanchen handed the water cup with a straw to Jingran's mouth, "Drink some water first. Someone will ask you tomorrow morning. As long as you explain the specific details of the case clearly, you don’t have to worry about other things.”

Jingran took a sip of water, and the burning sensation in her throat finally eased a lot. She looked at Bo Zhanchen, "How did you find that place?"

Bo Zhanchen snorted coldly, "We locked the frequency band of the kidnapper's phone calls and found the general range. There is only an abandoned slaughterhouse there. If we search more, we will naturally find it."