Lin Muqing's hands and feet were not restrained. It seems that the person who drugged her was very confident in his ability.

She moved slowly in the dark room lightly and roughly judged the temperature and humidity in the room.

The wall is slippery, cold, and ventilated from all sides. Lin Muqing thought about it. This place should be far away from the urban area. I don't know if there is any cross-city.

I don't know how long she was in a coma, but Lin Muqing felt empty in her stomach, throbbing with pain. In order to save her energy, she chose to squat in a corner sheltered from the wind and wait and see what happened.

She placed the three fingers of her right hand on her left wrist and counted the number of pulse beats. After about 370 beats, there were clear footsteps at the door.

Lin Muqing closed her eyes, intending to pretend that she was still awake.

The footsteps were getting closer, accompanied by the faint sound of keys colliding.

With a "click", the door creaked and pushed open a crack from the outside.

Lin Muqing opened her eyes a little, and by the moonlight, she could see the figure of the person coming.

She is extremely familiar with the human body, and she can judge the identity of this person just by the out-of-focus outline.

She racked her brains and couldn't figure out what enmity she had with this black car driver. He didn't seem to want to rob her of her wealth.

"Are you awake? Let's eat." The driver of the black car walked towards Lin Muqing with a bag in his hand.

Lin Muqing was shocked, her acting skills are so bad?

The driver of the black car is used to the trick of pretending to be unconscious. Lin Muqing's hands and feet are still shaking, which is not enough to see: "Stop pretending, eat quickly!"

Lin Muqing thought for a while, and it was better to be honest. She opened her eyes, stretched out her hand, and took the bag from the driver of the black car.

The food in the bag was very simple, only half a boiled sweet potato. Lin Muqing glanced at it in disgust, struggled twice, and took it out with a sigh.

The sweet potato was so cold that it was so dry that Lin Muqing ate it extremely painfully.

"Is there any water?" Lin Muqing hadn't drank water for nearly ten hours from morning to moonrise, her throat was dry and sore, and she was useless in speaking.

The driver of the black car probably had never seen such a calm and bold prisoner before, so he didn't react for a while.

Lin Muqing urged again: "Brother? I'm dying of thirst."

Maybe it was because Lin Muqing's voice was too hoarse, but the driver of the black car did not refuse. He took out half a bottle of water from his coat pocket and handed it to Lin Muqing: "Drink if you are not afraid."

Even if it was poisoned right now, Lin Muqing would drink it all without hesitation, the sweet potato dregs stuck in her esophagus, and her chest felt tight.

The half bottle of water soon bottomed out, and Lin Muqing felt that she was alive: "Thank you, brother."

"Aren't you afraid?" The black car driver was really curious.

Lin Muqing wiped away the water overflowing from her mouth, and said slowly, "I'm scared, of course I'm scared."

"You don't look very scared."

Lin Muqing shook her head: "I just didn't show it, but I was actually scared to death."

Fearing that the driver of the black car would not believe it, Lin Muqing stretched out her arms: "You feel how fast my pulse is, it almost pops out!"

Of course, the driver of the black car would not be so bored as to confirm that most of his tasks have been completed, and the rest is to wait for the client to inspect the goods.

"Whether you're fake calm or really scared, after half an hour, it's nothing to do with me."

half an hour?Meaning there are others?

Lin Muqing asked aloud: "Brother, can you tell me, who have I offended?"

Lin Muqing was at a loss. She had only returned to China for a few weeks and she hadn't caused any trouble. Why was she kidnapped?

Under the faint moonlight, Lin Muqing blinked her misty peach blossom eyes, showing her childishness, which reminded the driver of the black car of her own daughter, and felt a little unbearable in her heart: "I just use money to do things, and whoever wants to tie you up is not me. very clear."

It was already beyond Lin Muqing's expectation that she could respond. She smiled and thanked the driver of the black car: "Thank you, brother, you are really a good person."

"Good guy?" It was the first time that the driver of the black car saw the hostage saying that the kidnapper was a good guy, so he couldn't help but look at Lin Muqing a few more times, thinking in his heart, maybe he was scared to death.

Lin Muqing raised the corners of her mouth and let the driver of the black car scrutinize her.

Time passed bit by bit, and Lin Muqing felt that half of the sweet potato started to work. Her stomach felt better, her hands and feet were no longer cold, and the heat slowly spread throughout her body.

Lin Muqing was waiting for her strength to recover, looking for an opportunity to escape.

"Brother, can you tell me what time it is?" She wanted to know how long she had been in a coma and whether she could wait for rescue.

"It's almost 08:30." The driver of the black car was surprisingly patient.

Lin Muqing spat out her thanks like money: "Thank you brother."

The more they called each other, the closer they became. If it wasn't for the wrong scene, the two of them could have a drink together.

"Whose brow did you touch?" The driver of the black car couldn't help being curious.

Lin Muqing was at a loss: "If I had known, I wouldn't have met my brother here."

It made sense, the driver of the black car felt that he was in a daze, and he got along so harmoniously with the hostages.

The two chatted one after another, most of the time it was Lin Muqing who asked questions and the driver of the black car answered.

After chatting for 10 minutes, Lin Muqing got out a lot of information both openly and secretly.

The driver of the black car came to Qincheng only two days ago. Someone found him and gave him a sum of money to kidnap Lin Muqing. After the matter was completed, he would add more money.

He followed Lin Muqing for two days, but he didn't find a chance to make a move. Today, he was lucky, Lin Muqing took the initiative to deliver it to his door, and he got a big deal.

Lin Muqing wanted to cry but had no tears. She was too unlucky. If she was a little tired and took the bus, she wouldn't have this kind of experience.

She has been in a trance these days and her vigilance is not high. If she waits a few more days, she will definitely find out that someone is following her.

The sound of "Weng buzzing" sounded in the dilapidated and empty room, startling Lin Muqing.

She thought it was her cell phone ringing, and almost acted preemptively.

The driver of the black car answered the phone: "Hello?"

"Just woke up, I ate."

Lin Muqing pricked up her ears, wanting to hear who had made a feud with her.

The driver of the black car was tall, and she was sitting on the ground, too far away to hear anything clearly, so she could only guess based on the driver's reply.

This person is free to care about whether he eats or not. It seems that hatred will not threaten his life.

She carefully searched the memories in her mind, went through the people and things she met in the past few weeks, but still couldn't find anyone with whom she had a grudge.

That can only be related to work. However, as a forensic doctor, she usually deals with the dead, so she can't bring the corpse back to life. She resents herself for sewing him too ugly.

corpse?Suddenly, Lin Muqing caught a thin thread in her mind, and suddenly realized.

In the past few weeks, she dissected two corpses, one was Wu Xuhui, and the other was a young man found in the backyard of Hongting Bar.

The death of the young man was caused by drug overdose, and no possibility of homicide has been found for the time being.

So, the problem lies in Wu Xuhui's case.

Wu Xuhui's death, to the girl who was violated at the University of Finance and Economics, was a clear and clear retribution, but to his family, it was like the sky falling.

During these days, Wu Xuhui's family came to the city bureau to make troubles several times, and each time made Lin Muqing very angry. If she was not a forensic doctor, she would have wanted to do it.

She originally thought that Wu Xuhui was their family's rat shit, but she never thought that the whole family was abnormal.

His wife firmly believed that Wu Xuhui did not sexually assault the female student, but that the girl had a paranoid attack, and wanted to frame Wu Xuhui and drag their family down.

His son is even more weird. Not only does he not feel that his father has done something wrong, but he also threatens to punish the girl's family, saying that yes, the girl just wanted to cheat money, but when she failed, she slandered his father. Said that he would kill his father and avenge his sister.

Because of these two wonderful people, the city bureau was in a state of distress, and the sympathy that was not much at all turned into disgust.

Earlier, Lin Muqing only thought that these two people were seriously ill, but after thinking about it carefully, they seemed to be right about something.

Wu Xuhui was definitely not wronged, but to punish him, he needs to take formal channels, not passionate revenge.

That's right, Lin Muqing is now certain that Wu Xuhui's death was due to revenge, and the suspected revenge is already under investigation.

She didn't know how much Xu Tong participated, but she would be involved, so she still had something to do with Su Yuran.

The relationship between her and Su Yuran can be found out without much effort by simply checking.

Su Yuran, old friend, how many things are you hiding from me?

The author has something to say: If the logic is wrong, I hope the cuties will point it out gently, and Qiao will accept it humbly.

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