The stand-in of feigning death is subject to A and Cha

two years ago.

In the middle of the night, Lin Xiaoshen woke up from the cold.

This was the third day after he was kidnapped. During these three days, he didn't drink a drop of water, and he didn't pass out because of the call the kidnapper made to Gu Minglang.

At that time, Gu Minglang told him on the phone: "Hey, I'll be over soon."

However, three days passed and he disappeared without a trace.

Lin Xiaoshen had endured to the limit.

The kidnappers didn't kidnap him for money, they purely had a grudge against Gu Minglang, so they didn't make him feel better at all.

On the first day of being kidnapped to this abandoned factory, Lin Xiaoshen was slapped across the face.

It's not for anything else, he's slapped himself, he usually swears a lot, the kidnapper probably hasn't been scolded so badly in his life, the slap was so hard that he almost vomited blood.

Lin Xiaoshen was born in a wealthy family, and he has never been beaten like this since he grew up, but his bones are so strong that his eyes are not red.

Still cursing in his mouth: "Fuck you, if you dare, you will kill me!"

I've never seen a man so unafraid of death, if it wasn't for his companion, he would have used the knife early: "Damn it! If Gu Minglang dares not come over, I'll be the first to kill you!"

The abandoned factory is ventilated everywhere, let alone quilts, there is not even a windshield.In the night of late autumn, the wind was bitingly cold, and I kept burrowing into the clothes along with it.

Lin Xiaoshen was thrown into a corner with his hands tied behind his back. The back of his head was still aching from the beating, and his hands and feet were freezing cold. The pain had changed from unbearable at the beginning to unconsciousness.

He heard people say that if the hands and feet are numb from the cold for a long time, they may eventually die and be amputated.

He didn't want to have his limb amputated, at least his arm had to be kept, and he still wanted to play the violin. Gu Minglang said he would give him a concert.

While thinking wildly, those kidnappers walked over viciously.

Grabbing Lin Xiaoshen, he picked it up, and pressed the phone rudely to his ear: "Damn tell him quickly! Tell you man! Tell him to come and save you, do you hear me?! If you don't come, I will just tear up the ticket! Fuck you! Did you hear me!"

Lin Xiaoshen has never come into contact with such rude and savage people. No matter in the company or in the entertainment industry, they are at most cunning hypocrites, and no one would shout and kill in such a rough voice.

But just because he was terrified to death, it didn't mean that he would be cowardly, clenching his teeth and refusing to speak.

The kidnappers had nothing to do with him who was so stubborn. He threw him away and yelled at the phone: "My surname Gu is telling you! If you don't show up at six o'clock tomorrow morning, why are you just waiting... Hello? Hello?! Gu Minglang ? Gu Minglang!!!"

"Fuck you! How dare you hang up on my phone! You fucking don't want this little boy, do you?!"

"Okay, you have the guts! Hit me!"

Lin Xiaoshen's whole body was so cold that he lost consciousness, no matter how heavy a fist landed on his body, he didn't feel much pain.

It's just subconsciously protecting the vitals.

If it wasn't for his lack of strength, he could still have a good scolding meal.

After that day, Gu Minglang couldn't get through the phone anymore.

The kidnappers were so angry that they smashed things anytime and anywhere, yelling at Lin Xiaoshen as waste, rubbish, useless, punching and kicking him, venting all their anger and dissatisfaction.

Lin Xiaoshen, who had always been sharp and aggressive, was as quiet as death at this moment, because he finally realized that something was wrong.

Gu Minglang, why haven't you come to rescue him yet?

On the fourth day, the kidnapper who couldn't get in touch with Gu Minglang despite trying all means gave up, but he refused to let him go easily.

They found out that he had a half-brother who had just returned to China, so they wanted to blackmail him one last time and ask him to use the money to redeem him.

The call was connected quickly.

The boy's voice was gentle and soft: "Hello? Hello, who is this?"

"Lu Chenxing? Your brother, Lin Xiaoshen, is in our hands. Use money to redeem him! Hurry up!"

"Lin Xiaoshen?" The young man seemed to be stunned for a moment, then chuckled, and said slowly: "Sorry, you may have made a wrong call. I don't know the gentleman you mentioned."

The kidnapper was stunned, and frowned at the person on the phone: "Isn't Lin Xiaoshen your brother?!"

He's clearly broken, and wasting so much time tying back a useless person.

After finishing speaking, he turned on the speakerphone, and kicked Lin Xiaoshen hard again: "Is this fucking brother your brother? Is it?! Talk!"

Lin Xiaoshen was kicked so hard that he almost had a heart attack. He gritted his teeth and cursed. Before he could decide whether to ask for help from the younger brother who had taken over the magpie's nest and robbed his family property, a familiar voice came from the other end.

"Chen Xing, who are you calling?"

Lin Xiaoshen's pupils suddenly shrank and froze.

"Oh, it's nothing, I made a wrong call. Minglang, have you changed your clothes yet? Auntie is urging us. It's the first time we meet. I don't want to leave a bad impression."

"No, my mother will definitely like you very much."

"You just make me happy. No one likes me at all. They all dislike my identity, and dislike that I am not as good, brilliant, or smart as my brother."

"Smart? Lin Xiaoshen?" Gu Minglang seemed to smile, and ridicule overflowed the screen: "Compared to you, he is far behind."

Hearing the laughter inside, the last trace of blood faded from Lin Xiaoshen's face, he bit his lips tightly, his eyes were cold, and the whole world fell into deathly silence.

The kidnappers seemed to be even more broken than him. They were unwilling to reconcile that their hard work for a few days was in vain, so they started calling Gu Minglang day and night.

Finally one day, the phone was connected.

Gu Minglang was obviously annoyed by the frequent harassment to the point where he lost interest in pretending, and sneered: "Lover? I have so many lovers, which one are you talking about?"

It's a scumbag of course, after seven years, Lin Xiaoshen finally fully recognized the true face of this man, and he slowly closed his eyes.

Fuck you repent, f*ck you forgive, f*ck you do it all over again!

Gu Minglang, you better go to hell...

The kidnapper didn't get the money and was hung up again.

The furious few people directed all their anger at Lin Xiaoshen.

"Damn it, you don't care, do you?! Okay! I just crippled his hand!"

After speaking, he grabbed Lin Xiaoshen who was already gnashing his teeth angrily, and raised the knife.

The left hand that was forcibly pulled out and stepped on the ground felt a tingling pain, Lin Xiaoshen's eyes widened suddenly, the sharp knife directly passed through the palm of his hand, and stuck firmly on the ground.

"what--"

All the swearing turned into that heart-piercing scream, which echoed mournfully in the factory.

But the phone was already hung up, and the man on the other end was only paying attention to feasting and feasting, and couldn't hear him at all.

I don't want to listen either.

Before fainting from the pain, Lin Xiaoshen had only one thought in his head.

Gu Minglang, go to hell...