President of Chuancheng Entertainment

Many days have passed like this, and Song Yu has given up counting how long it has passed.

It's just that the trees in the forest are getting greener and greener, and the wind that blows in from time to time is mixed with cold, and there are rows of birds flying by that never stop.

Song Yu thought, it must be the beginning of winter.

The heating had been turned on in the room long ago, and Song Yu couldn't feel the dampness and coldness of Jincheng's winter.

And the nest of the sausage was also moved from outside the courtyard to indoors. As a punishment, it was never allowed to get close to Song Yu.

And Chu Jingyan is like a gentle and stubborn lover, who prepares everything regularly every day, and even takes the initiative to untie the chains on his feet.

"Aren't you going out for a walk? The flowers in the garden are blooming beautifully."

Song Yu glanced at him lightly, without any other movements, and there was no wavering in his eyes.

He has looked from a distance from the house countless times, and has described the white and purple flowers in his mind for countless times.

He always wondered why Chu Jingyan could be so leisurely until his second chance came.

It was always very late in the morning in winter, when Chu Jingyan was getting ready for breakfast, his cell phone rang urgently.

Song Yu watched his face gradually darken, and even uttered a few ugly words, and hung up the phone with his brows furrowed.

His eyes happened to meet Song Yu's undisguised stare, he coughed twice, and put the phone away.

Song Yu could see from Chu Jingyan's eyes that he was cautious, and that what he had been keeping close to for many days was his second escape.

But unfortunately, this did not shake Song Yu's desire to escape at all.

Song Yu hid the joy in his eyes, put on a look of indifference, and was indifferent to Chu Jingyan's various soft words.

Before leaving, Chu Jingyan also specially checked the iron chains on Song Yu's feet and the locked doors and windows, as well as - locking the sausage back to the kennel.

Song Yu looked out the window next to the room, confirmed that Chu Jingyan really drove away this time, and then thought about making a move.

The iron chains on his feet were wrapped around the pillars of the wooden bed. Song Yu took out the knife that he had prepared many days ago from behind his back and cut the wooden fence.

Although it is indeed strong, it is not that the knife cannot be sawn off.

As for the back-up key, Song Yu dragged the iron chain that was still on his feet, and leaned on the handrail to go up to the second floor, the room that was not opened last time.

He violently opened the locked door and glanced across the room in a hurry. It seems that most of the things stored here are very important things to Chu Jingyan.

A family portrait with missing corners was placed on the desktop, with slightly yellowed and curly photo corners, but it was preserved in the most exquisite photo frame and placed in front of the desk.

It is the young Chu Jingyan and the shy and smiling mother Chu, and the tall and majestic father Chu is missing a corner.

But Song Yu didn't have time to take into account the strangeness, after rummaging through the box, he finally found the key.

He successfully untied the iron chain on his feet, but he still couldn't find the key to the gate.

Song Yu looked helplessly at the brand new courtyard wall, with sharp iron spikes still hanging from the top of the wall.

Song Yu gritted her teeth, and climbed up the courtyard wall with hands and feet by a big tree beside the courtyard wall.

The corner of the clothes and the arm had already been scratched a few times, and blood was gushing out, and the fine pain kept coming.

But Song Yu, who was squatting on the top of the wall, couldn't get off the tiger now. Looking at the five-meter-high courtyard wall, he could only jump down in a hurry.

He successfully sprained Song Yu's ankle, which he had just raised. He limped forward, walked to an open place, squatted down and lifted up his trousers to have a look.

The battle was a bit tragic, and the left ankle, which had just been bandaged off for a short time, was now swollen even more, and as long as he moved slightly, the unforgettable pain would spread.

With the cold wind blowing, Song Yu shivered for a while, it was already winter, and he was still wearing casual home clothes, so it was so cold now.

But looking back at the single-family courtyard that stood out in the forest, the pain disappeared instantly.

Are you kidding me?

It was so hard to get out over the wall, how could it be possible to give up here?

The road in the forest was messy, and Song Yu didn't dare to take the road, fearing that Chu Jingyan who was coming back would run into him.

The tall and straight trees are densely covered, stretching upwards in a disorderly manner, blocking most of the sunlight in a criss-cross pattern.

The chirping of insects and birds was not allowed, Song Yu stepped on the dry leaves under his feet, the branches broke and made a sound, and walked forward step by step.

Because of a sprained ankle, he took two steps and then stopped to rest for a while, when he suddenly heard the same sound of branches snapping behind him.

Song Yu's pupils dilated suddenly, her body stiffened suddenly, and she quickly turned her head to check who it was——

There was still the woods behind him, and no one was seen, nor any animals appeared.

Did he hear it wrong?

In fact, Song Yu did not rule out this point. In the past few days of being imprisoned, his head became heavier and heavier, and he became dizzy more and more.

He often wonders why, but he often cannot think, or even recall and remember.

Now he didn't have any sharp weapon on him, so he could only bend down, and picked a relatively strong one from the branch, and used it for self-defense.

With his head still heavy, he took a few steps forward, holding the branch in his hand to support his body.

But at the same time, he heard footsteps more clearly again.

He was sure that there was someone behind him.