Little White House Collector [Quick Transmigration]

He squatted closely and did not see any figure of Qi Yao.

A living person seemed to have evaporated from the world in an instant. After one night, the dark aura around Shen Yi was so strong that even when Uncle Qin approached, he felt chills in his heart.

The search work seems to have reached a deadlock in this way.

Then in the evening came a little turning point.

Someone called Shen Yi's phone, the ring rang once, and then hung up immediately. At that time, Uncle Qin went out to continue to follow up the search work. Shen Yi was alone in the office. He took the phone and stared at the man with dark eyes. An unfamiliar number. After a few seconds, he called back and heard a burst of mechanical busy tones.

Holding the phone, with his arms hanging down, Shen Yi suddenly stood up from the chair, stayed up all night, his head was dizzy for a moment, several nerves were in pain, Shen Yi calmed down for a moment, and strode out of the office.

At about the same time, he dialed a number and asked the other party to check the specific location of the strange caller.

He had a premonition that the call was most likely from Qi Yao.

There was nothing wrong with it, Qi Yao made the call.

Qi Yao opened his eyes and found himself in a fast-moving car. He was also wearing a waist-length fake long hair on his head, and was wearing a seat belt. Even raising his eyelids wasted half of his strength. Slowly shifting to Lian Rui, the young man seemed to sense his gaze, and turned his head.

But the next moment, Qi Yao withdrew his eyes indifferently, and looked at the glass window on the right, with a look of complete resistance and rejection.

Lian Rui shook Qi Yao's hand on his knee, and said softly, "We'll be at the pier in a while, bear with it."

Qi Yao bent his fingers twice, but did not break away from Lian Rui's hand, a gleam of joy suddenly appeared on Lian Rui's face.

The car didn't pass through the toll booth, and drove directly to the pier. When passing a street, Qi Yao raised his limp hand and grabbed Lian Rui's clothes.

His lips moved and his voice was very hoarse.

Lian Rui changed the car to the far right, Qi Yao bent his fingers, his knuckles were slightly white, he tugged at the hem of Lian Rui's clothes, and there was a hint of longing in his eyes.

After stepping on the brake, Lian Rui unfastened his seat belt and leaned forward in front of Qi Yao.

"I want to drink water." Qi Yao's warm breath fell into Lian Rui's ear, which shocked Lian Rui for a moment.

Lian Rui stepped back slightly: "It's almost there, there is still more than half an hour away."

"I'm really thirsty...please." Qi Yao pinched his palm secretly, forcing some tears from his pupils.

The effect of this trick is almost immediate. What Lian Rui saw immediately was a boy who was once indifferent and aggressive. Now he showed a fragile, helpless, and uncomfortable expression in front of him. Qi Yao used to wear men's clothes in the past, but was suddenly replaced Wearing women's clothing, but without too much sense of peacekeeping, fair skin, finely crafted facial features, no matter from which angle you look at it, it makes your heart beat faster.

This person is about to completely belong to him, this realization makes Lian Rui feel that the once empty and lonely heart is filled up in an instant.

Then Lian Rui sat back in the driver's seat, drove the car to a stop in the front, and locked the door after getting out of the car. There was no water in the car in advance, so he had to go down to buy. Fortunately, there were some small shops around. The streets are some distance away, the side of the road is empty, and there are almost no pedestrians passing by, so Lian Rui is not worried about who Qi Yao will ask for help, and the other party does not have the strength to shout at the moment.

As soon as Lian Rui left, Qi Yao let go of his right palm.

There was a trace of blood on the palm of his hand, he didn't bother to wipe it, he reached out to the center console, and took a mobile phone on it. The mobile phone had a power-on password, and he still saved the questions of the day, so he immediately asked the script Lian Rui What is the power-on password? After getting the password prompt, he immediately entered a series of numbers. When he entered the last number, Qi Yao suddenly hesitated. Suddenly, his memory seemed to be disconnected. He couldn't remember the last digit of Shen Yi's number in a daze.

Time is running out, this is almost the last chance, Qi Yao casually lost a number, rang once or twice after getting through, hung up immediately, re-entered the number, changed the last number, made five calls back and forth like this, all of them were just After getting through the call, he hung up immediately. From the corner of his eye, he noticed that Lian Rui had bought water, and walked back quickly. Qi Yao deleted the call record, and at the same time turned off the phone and put it on the console.

Sitting close to the car, Lian Rui handed the mineral water in his hand to Qi Yao, took half of his hand to take it back, then unscrewed the cap, and handed it to Qi Yao again, Qi Yao went to pick up the bottle with both hands, and took a sip of water.

Lian Rui took the water bottle away from Qi Yao's hand, and was about to put it in the groove under the car door, when he suddenly saw a striking red spot in his sight, he lifted the water bottle, and found that the red mark was blood.