Rebirth White Moonlight Fall in Love with Me

It has been nearly 10 minutes since the wrist was scratched. The length of the wound is about [-] cm from the elbow to the bend of the arm, and the depth of the wound is about [-] mm by visual inspection. It just avoids the aorta, but the situation has not improved much.

Cheng Jingze watched helplessly as his arm was completely white and then completely red, and then dripped to the ground along his fingertips.

Two men moved in front, the man in the flowered shirt was distracted from the violent shaking, glanced at the pale young man, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, as if he felt that it was time to eat dinner, and pushed the man under him away.

Walking in front of Cheng Jingze, leaning over and squatting down, grabbing his bangs with a big hand, and lifting his whole head up.

Cheng Jingze felt that his scalp was almost pulled out, the pain from the knife wound was comparable to the pain from pulling his hair, and his body trembled a little.

His eyes were reddish, in fear.

Whether it is bone cancer, life or death, leaving or staying.Sadness and pain are like tens of thousands of needles stuck in the body, and I don't feel any more.And fear is a new word for him, and he rarely has this emotion.

Let him swallow a knife, he is not afraid of pain.But don't insult him.

Dignity is not the body, but the choice of the body also represents dignity. If he is insulted by an addict here, he would rather die.

The man's slightly cool fingers touched his shoulder, patted him twice as if comforting, and smiled casually, "Don't be afraid, I will be gentle. Now... be good."

Cheng Jingze didn't start, the wound on his wrist was not bandaged in time, and the blood flowed faster due to the drooping hand, the bright red wet the muddy grass, and he saw his cowardice in the reflective blood stains.

The man clicked his tongue, and fell silent for two seconds. He pinched the other person's chin and pulled him to his eyes. His eyes followed the young man's tightly pursed and whitish lips. It was the smooth and white neck.

He raised one hand to touch the young man's earlobe, opened the neckline, and saw a large red hickey, and his face changed instantly.

He sneered, staring mockingly at the young man's beautiful phoenix eyes, "I'm not mistaken, she is indeed a slut."

The man in the floral shirt unbuttoned the two buttons on his neckline, exposing his hairy chest, and stretched out his fingers in front of the young man.

Cheng Jingze bit his lower lip firmly.

The man raised his eyebrows, slapped him hard again, and said with a sneer, "You don't know people, do you?"

Another man brought an electric baton from the trunk. Cheng Jingze judged that he called "Brother Cheng" in dialect, and said with a smile, "Let him taste the electric shock."

That brother Cheng took the electric baton, but didn't press the current switch, but just dropped a heavy hammer on Cheng Jingze's leg, "What are you still pretending to be?"

Cheng Jingze's breathing was stagnant due to the hammer, and that blow was merciless, and he wondered if his bones would be broken.He looked at the electric baton in a daze, probably due to shock caused by excessive blood flow, and suddenly felt a chill, and his limbs became icy cold. It was clear that the scorching sun in May was still shining on his face, but he couldn't shake. look.

That brother Cheng frowned, looked at the man behind him, and angrily said: "What the hell are you doing to draw someone so deep? You will be responsible when you die?"

The man moved his Adam's apple, lowered his head, not daring to refute anything.

Cheng Jingze's back was already wet with cold sweat, his whole face was whiter than paper, it looked like a sculpture at first glance, even his thin lips didn't have a trace of blood.The thick and long eyelashes fluttered so lightly that people didn't think he was dead.

Brother Cheng had given up on Cheng Jingze, dragged another man past him, and put him in front of him...

I don't know how long, but it's not long.

When Cheng Jingze opened his eyes, he was still bound, but the whole car had disappeared without a trace.

His mind is not clear, but he can see that the left and right sides have been cleaned specially to remove the traces of the car and the footprints everywhere.

The hand with the wound can no longer move. Cheng Jingze speculates that the veins may have collapsed. If he stays any longer, the best result will be amputation due to muscle necrosis, and the worst result...

He didn't think much, a black shadow flashed in his eyes, and then he passed out.

……

twelve o'clock.As a first-tier city, the rush hour in City A is almost impenetrable. It takes 5 minutes for the car to move a small step. Coupled with the sweltering heat in summer, many people have road rage, and the impulsiveness causes two cars to collide. The originally congested road became more congested because of the accident at the intersection.

Yao Qu was sweating all over while driving, not because the weather was too hot, but because the atmosphere in the car was so terrifying that he was so scared that he was sweating.

Apart from being rude to Cheng Jingze, Ji Huai rarely showed disrespect. Ji's family rules would not make him uneducated.

Yao Qu endured and endured, and finally dared to ask: "That...Mr. Ji, why don't you...take the subway?"

Ji Huai was silent for two seconds, then opened the car door and got out of the car, scaring Yao Qu into a fright, and hurriedly unbuckled his seat belt to follow his footsteps.

Yao Qu followed behind him. Although Ji Huai was walking, his long legs were moving faster than running. Yao Qu had to contact his contacts to drive back the car stuck on the road while walking.

He watched Ji Huai stare at the subway gate, worried that he would jump right in, so he quickly bought two subway coins, rushed up and gave him one, "President Ji, use this."

Yao Qu put the coin on the gate and explained how to use it to Ji Huai very seriously.

When getting off the elevator, Ji Huai was a little dazed looking at the two railroad tracks on the left and right, while Yao Qu observed the subway lines and led him to the left.

Yao Qu said with a look of resignation, "Mr. Ji, listen carefully. When the car stops, I will call three two one, and you have to rush in."

Ji Huai: "..."

A white light pierced into people's field of vision from the tunnel, and all the people standing aside squeezed upwards, and the radio broadcast: "Welcome to Yuxi Station, please get off first and then go up."

As soon as the car door opened a needle-like gap, there were dozens of faces in each car with hideous expressions on them. Some people grabbed the railing tightly and refused to get out of the car, but they were still squeezed out by the tide-like crowd. I was squeezed into the car by the tiger-like crowd.

Before Ji Huai could react, Yao Qu had already dragged him into the car by the collar.

The cheap and pungent smell of perfume and the smell of sweat in the carriage, two beer belly uncles crowded around Ji Huai, directly in front of him was a huge backpack carried by a high school student, and behind him was a thin man with his fingers moving underneath, as if He wanted to touch the woman next to him, but he couldn't find the right direction, so he rubbed Ji Huai's buttocks.

Ji Huai frowned, unable to turn around because the carriage was too cramped and crowded, his excellent upbringing prevented him from scolding on the spot, veins popped up on his forehead, and he reached back to easily break that salty pig's hand.

Along the way, salty pig's hand was as comfortable as death.

About 10 minutes later, after three stops, Yao Qu grabbed Ji Huai and got off at a platform with not so many people, and took a taxi there after exiting the subway station.

When getting into the car, Yao Qu realized that something was wrong with Ji Huai's face, he frowned and asked, "President Ji, did you just..."

There was a ringing in Ji Huai's ear, and a dull pain in his head. He raised his hand to take the mineral water Yao Qu handed over, and took a sip, "It's all right."

Yao Qu's face turned cold, "... How long has it been since you took your medicine?"

Ji Huai: "I ate it when I went out."

Yao Qu looked uncertain, and asked tentatively, "Mr. Ji, haven't you eaten recently?"

Ji Huai's voice was a little cold, and his tone was impatient: "I know how to measure."

Yao Qu sighed and urged the driver: "Please hurry up."

After finishing speaking, he took out a wad of money from his suit pocket and threw it into the driver's arms.

The driver's eyes lit up, and he held the steering wheel tightly: "It is necessary, all sit firmly."

Yao Qu muttered to himself, "Don't miss it."

Ji Huai's shoulders trembled, and his deep voice tried his best to conceal his panic, "No... no." His voice was extremely low, more like comforting himself, and it became weaker and weaker, "...No."

He tried his best to grab something, but in the end he just crossed his fingers tightly, as if he was reminiscing about the aftermath of the last time his fingers were intertwined with someone. He desperately wanted to have a cigarette to quench his manic anger, but he remembered someone I hated the smell of cigarettes, so I didn't even touch the cigarettes in the end.

The taxi driver followed the navigation provided by Yao Qu to the suburbs, but saw no one. Yao Qu decisively transferred [-] to the driver with his mobile phone, asking him to continue driving.

The driver really loves money, but he is not familiar with this area, and there are almost no people to see, and the navigation here has become inaccurate. Judging from his years of experience, it is very likely that there is a "black road" ahead.

He said earnestly, "Young man, it's not that I don't want to, it's that I dare not take this route."

Yao Qu was stunned for a moment, "Not enough money?"

In the next second, Alipay received 2000 yuan.

The driver was afraid that he would swipe it again, so he quickly covered the payment QR code, "No, I'm afraid it's not safe to go on this road."

Ji Huai's obsidian-like pupils looked at him, and asked in a cold voice: "What do you mean?"

"The left and right sides are too far away from the expressway, and it's too remote. There's no one there. Look, there's no camera." The driver shook his head as he spoke, "I wouldn't dare to take this kind of road anyway."

Ji Huai's face turned livid, and he remembered what Cheng Jingze said when he was on the phone with someone from the surveillance camera at home, and asked, "Isn't City K ahead?"

"Of course not." The driver glanced at him, "City K takes the high-speed rail directly, and it takes two hours to get there. If you take a taxi, you have to take the expressway, which is more than ten kilometers away from here."

Yao Qu was startled, then thought of something, and said with wide eyes, "Mr. Cheng is going to City K? Then...do you want to call the police now? Maybe you are in danger. I heard that someone abducted living people to dig organ……"

With a "bang", Yao Qu's last words were like dynamite detonating Ji Huai's last line of defense. All his patience was exhausted. He looked at the driver and said coldly to the driver, "Drive."

The driver looked at him for a second, and was almost killed by the eyes. His retort was stuck in his throat, he hesitated for a second, and stepped on the accelerator.