After the flash marriage, the billionaire president eavesdropped on my thoughts

"Let's go then."

The red-haired man picked up Zheng Yao and carried her sideways, then walked into the next room and closed the door.

Just when Song Mai thought that the man would appear soon after Zheng Yao left, no one came.

It was not until she heard a woman's ambiguous cry from next door that Song Mai immediately understood something. Her cheeks turned red and she took the opportunity to knock on her door.

"Is anyone there? I feel sick to my stomach, someone come!"

She knocked on the door loudly, holding her stomach and her face turned pale.

In fact, her stomach was indeed uncomfortable. It was her menstrual period, and she hadn't eaten anything for a while. Her stomach was uncomfortable and her lower abdomen was a little cramped.

But she still wanted to take this opportunity to see if there was any chance to leave this room.

As long as she could get out of this room, she could make further plans to leave here.

The sound from next door continued, and it sounded intermittent through the wall, but one could also hear some lingering sounds. If one listened carefully, one could hear painful cries and pleas mixed in with the lingering sounds.

Soon footsteps were heard from the door, and the voice sounded like that of the one-armed man.

"What's the noise?"

Song Mai's voice was weak and he sounded out of breath, as if he would faint in the next second.

"My stomach hurts, I need to go to the hospital."

However, her weakness did not win the man's sympathy. The one-armed man spoke very little, like a robot without any emotional fluctuations.

"Bear it."

Seeing that he was so difficult to talk to, Song Mai simply kicked the door hard and said:

"I said my stomach hurts, can't you hear me? You've seen how much your master values ​​me! He wants to torture me, but he doesn't want to kill me. If I die like this, can you bear the responsibility?"

The man outside the door was silent for a few seconds after hearing this, as if he was thinking about what Song Mai said.

After a long time, the one-armed man finally let go.

"Wait a moment, I'll go ask Master Ni for instructions."

Song Mai didn’t know what the red-haired man’s name was, but he thought that the “Ni Ye” he was referring to must be that red-haired man.

The red-haired man looked like a tough guy. She would be safe now that he was not around. If she went to him for her matter at this time and interrupted the man, she would probably not only not agree to let her go for treatment, but would also vent her anger on him.

Not only will it fail to achieve the goal, but it will also backfire.

Seeing this, Song Mai heard the man's footsteps and hurriedly called him.

"Wait! You must know what your master is doing next door, right? Do you have the nerve to disturb him at this time? Even if you have the nerve, aren't you afraid that he will be angry? Have you ever thought about what the consequences will be if he gets angry? Anyway, I don't care, and he didn't intend to let me go anyway, so what about you? It's hard to say what the outcome will be if you get into trouble for no reason."

Another moment of silence followed.

But the footsteps did not sound again, and Song Mai held his stomach and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

Two minutes later, the door was finally opened.

Song Mai looked straight into the one-armed man's eyes.

Her stomach ached and her abdomen was also aching. In addition, she had used a lot of strength to kick the door just now, and a lot of sweat appeared on her forehead. At this moment, she looked much worse than her actual condition.

Seeing her like this, the one-armed man didn't have any doubts at all.

"Come with me, I'll take you to the hospital."

"Okay, thank you."

Song Mai's thanks were sincere.

After all, she just had a stomachache, which was not a serious problem. If he refused to agree, she would have no choice but to wait.

Anyway, the red-haired man captured her to torture her, so it was okay to let her endure the pain for a while.

Song Mai covered her stomach and bent slightly as she followed the one-armed man forward, quietly looking around and observing the structure inside the villa.

"How did you bring her out? Does Master Ni know?"

A bald man blocked their way.

The one-armed man glanced at the closed room on the second floor.

"No, she said her stomach hurt so badly that she kept making a lot of noise. I was afraid she was really dead. I couldn't disturb Master Ni at this time. I planned to take her to the hospital and have a few more people watch over her. I thought she wouldn't dare to do anything."

The one-armed man said this while giving her a threatening look.

The bald man strongly disapproved of the one-armed man's behavior.

"I don't think so. She can't run away if there are too many people around. But what if she screams in the hospital and calls the police? Niye said not to let her leave the room, so don't let her leave. If we take her out without permission and something happens, who will be responsible, you or me? I think we should call the third brother over. Didn't he study Chinese medicine for two years? He can take a look at it."

The one-armed man thought about it and felt that what the bald man said made some sense.

"But didn't the third brother go to the south of the city? It will take him two hours to get here."

He glanced at Song Mai and saw that Song Mai was sweating profusely and looked like he couldn't last more than two hours.

Song Mai followed up with, "Two hours? Why don't you wait until I die before letting the doctor treat me?"

As she spoke, she bit her lips hard, looking extremely painful.

As soon as she finished her words, she fell to the ground, her facial features wrinkled in extreme pain.

The one-armed man seemed a little reluctant.

"Forget it. I'll find a small clinic to take her to. I'll bring more people with me. If she dares to say anything nonsense, I'll kill her on the spot."

He said it harshly, and Song Mai said immediately: "I'm in so much pain, how can I have any other thoughts? Besides, I dare not. There are so many of you, and you look so fierce. I don't have the courage to do anything. Even if I have the courage, the doctor can't take care of me."

The bald man looked at her deeply and saw that she was indeed in pain and her words did not sound fake. Finally, he said to the people in the living room in a somewhat annoyed manner:

"You all follow along."

Song Mai followed the one-armed man and was about to walk towards the door, but the moment the door opened, the one-armed man seemed to suddenly remember something and raised his hand to signal the others to stop.

Then he took out a rope from the cabinet at the door and tied Song Mai tightly, then blindfolded her and pushed open the door.

There was a terrible sound of wind outside the door. Song Mai was already feeling unwell and was unfamiliar with the terrain, so he stumbled just as he stepped out of the door.

The one-armed man grabbed her and stuffed her into the car. Song Mai could hear the rustling of fallen leaves in the wind outside.

The road was very bumpy, and Song Mai could feel the car going around and around, and moving downward.

She roughly guessed that the villa should be on the mountain.

She didn't utter a word along the way, just cried out "Ouch, ouch" in pain.

It was not until an unknown amount of time had passed that the car finally drove onto a smooth road.