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Outside Huanjiang Film and Television City, Chi Zhoubai received a call and walked to the west corner door to receive a letter.

It was the person who investigated the information last time, and it was about Lin Yuan.

There was only one piece of paper in the envelope, Chi Zhoubai opened it, and when he looked up, he saw the two photos on it.

It's the same person.

Lin Yuan is Xiang Jin, and Xiang Jin is Lin Yuan, the one who hurt Zhaozhao!

Chi Zhoubai subconsciously looked around, searched a large circle, but did not see Lin Yuan.

She no longer remembered whether Lin Yuan had a part in the scene today.

Feeling uneasy in his heart, Chi Zhoubai returned to the set, opened the address book, hesitated for a moment when his fingers touched Shen Zhao's number, and finally clicked on Song Ling's phone number and dialed it.

The other end showed that they were on a call, but no one answered.

I called several times in a row, but no one answered.

The person who hurt Zhaozhao came back again? Changed her name and changed her surname to appear in Jiangcheng with another identity. No matter what purpose she had, Song Ling should know.

Not getting through to Song Ling's phone, Chi Zhoubai faintly felt something was wrong.

Xiao Jin walked over with a food box, saw the letterhead in Chi Zhoubai's hand, and asked casually, "Sister, what's wrong?"

Chi Zhoubai held the phone, looked up at Xiao Jin, and suddenly asked her, "Is there any scene for Lin Yuan on the set today?"

Xiao Jin said: "Yes, but I heard that I have asked for leave."

Chi Zhoubai folded the letter paper in his hand, turned around and was about to leave. Seeing this, Xiao Jin hurriedly followed behind her and kept asking, "What's the matter, sister?"

While continuing to call Song Ling, Chi Zhoubai walked out and said, "You tell the team first, I have something to do in the afternoon, let them shoot other things first."

After failing to get through to Song Ling, Chi Zhoubai called Shen Zhao's number again, but the phone displayed that it was turned off.

The three disappeared at the same time, and Chi Zhoubai became completely worried.

After driving, Chi Zhoubai went straight to Huguang Building.

She knew that Zhaozhao had opened a studio, and although she had never been there, she knew the address.

On the other side, outside the police station, Song Ling had just left the police station when she suddenly received an unfamiliar text message on her cell phone.

is a photo.

The one in the photo is Azhao, with his hands bound and a cloth stuffed in his mouth, lying unconscious on the back seat of the car.

Song Ling stared at the photo, her eyes dimmed in an instant.

At the same time, a phone call came in.

The number is the same as the number used to send text messages.

"Hey! Who are you?!"

"Sister, long time no see."

With just one voice, Song Ling could tell that it was Xiang Jin.

"Don't hurt her." Song Ling held her fingers tightly, gritted her teeth and said in a low voice.

"Sister, I want to meet you." Xiang Jin's car was parked by the side of the road, wearing a hat, looking at the person in the rearview mirror, Shen Zhao was lying in the back seat of the car.

"I said, you are not allowed to hurt her!" Song Ling was almost angry, and scolded.

When the person on the phone heard Song Ling's uncontrollable voice, he paused slightly, and then a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he said slowly: "I don't want to hurt her, I just want to talk to my sister, we haven't seen each other for a long time, I miss you."

Song Ling couldn't listen to Xiang Jin's words, she was only concerned about Shen Zhao's safety.Xiang Jin had hurt her once, and just once, it almost killed her.

If Ah Zhao had another accident, she might go crazy!

The police station was right behind her, and Song Ling turned around and was about to go back.

Suddenly a voice came from the phone: "Don't call the police."

Song Ling paused, subconsciously looked around, trying to find the person on the phone.

"Don't call the police sister, I said, I won't hurt her, I just, just want to see you." Xiang Jin lowered her eyelashes lightly, tears dripping silently, "I will send you the address, don't call the police, otherwise, Then you will never see her again."

Hanging up the phone without warning, Song Ling was stunned by Xiang Jin's words and didn't recover.

A Zhao is in her hands, and the police station is behind her, but she can't bet on A Zhao's life...

The phone rang again, pulling back Song Ling's thoughts.

Song Ling lowered her head in a daze, and saw an incoming call from Chi Zhoubai on the screen, she answered it, and heard her own trembling voice: "Hello."

"Where is Zhao Zhao?" Chi Zhoubai had already arrived at Shen Zhao's studio, but no one was found. The front desk only said that she went downstairs an hour ago and never came back.

Song Ling kept silent and didn't answer her.

Chi Zhoubai noticed it, and asked her again, with sullen voice in his voice, "Song Ling, where is Zhao Zhao?!"

Song Ling: "She's in Xiang Jin's hands."

Chi Zhou paused slightly, she was a step late...

After regaining his sanity, Chi Zhoubai immediately said, "Call the police, go to the police."

"Don't call the police." Song Ling's heart beat like thunder, and she interrupted Chi Zhoubai's words.

Chi Zhoubai was completely angry: "If she can hurt Zhaozhao once, there will be a second time. Songling, now, are you going to protect her?!"

Song Ling squeezed her palm tightly, suppressed her trembling heart, and said in a deep voice, "I can't let Ah Zhao suffer any more risks."

Without waiting for Chi Zhoubai to speak, Songling hung up the phone directly.She couldn't believe Xiang Jin's words, but A Zhao was in her hands at the moment, and she didn't dare to take any risks with A Zhao.

A text message popped up on the screen with the address Xiang Jin sent her.

Seeing that address, Song Ling suddenly froze.

That was the place where Ah Zhao had an accident four years ago.

The same.

Song Ling's fingers trembled uncontrollably, and she drove away from the police station alone, stepped on the gas pedal, and the car sped away towards the suburbs.

A dilapidated factory building in the suburbs.

This area has been deserted for many years, and no one has come here.

Shen Zhao was fainted by the drug. His hands and feet were tied up, and a cloth was stuffed in his mouth. He was hidden by Xiang Jin in the back corner of the warehouse.

Together with those lying on the ground, there was Xiao Chengye, who was also tied into rice dumplings.

After a while, Shen Zhao woke up.

This time, no one came to cover her eyes again, she looked up and saw the person standing beside her.

This was the second time she saw her, and they had never met each other, and all the grievances and grievances originated from Song Ling.She couldn't imagine that such a thin and small person would do these things again and again.

Together with Du Zhong who was killed by her.

Several boxes of reagents were scattered on the ground, and there was a pinhole.

Xiang Jin squatted there, sucking the contents of the small bottle into the syringe bit by bit.Then it plunged into Xiao Chengye's thigh.This person was no longer in her calculations, but when he bumped into him, she didn't blame her for giving him a ride.

Shen Zhao stared at the movement of the person in front of him, and frowned involuntarily.

Such a scene is no stranger to her.

Xiang Jin turned her head and looked at the person sitting in the corner. She chuckled, got up and walked over with the syringe in hand.

Seeing her walking in slowly, Shen Zhao raised his heart to his throat, and subconsciously wanted to back away, but she was already unable to retreat.

Xiang Jin walked up to Shen Zhao and glanced down at the diamond ring on her ring finger.

She had seen it in the photo before, it was Song Ling's ring when she proposed to her.

She squatted down gently, looked up at Shen Zhao, caught a glimpse of the fear in her eyes, and suddenly smiled and said: "You are stronger than I imagined. With such a volume, you can successfully quit and survive."

Shen Zhao pressed against the wall behind him, his eyes fell on the syringe in her hand, and his body trembled.

How terrible it is, no one knows better than her.

Xiang Jin stared at the face in front of him, and suddenly raised his finger and stretched it towards her, lightly drawing her brow bone between his fingers, Shen Zhao subconsciously turned his head to avoid it, and his slender fingers were half-frozen in the air.

Xiang Jin smiled and withdrew his hand calmly.

"I was thinking, why does she love you?" Her tone was flat, as if she was asking an ordinary question.

Shen Zhao didn't look at her, tried to calm down her tense breathing, and closed her eyes tightly. At this moment, she would rather she covered her eyes.

As if seeing through the fear in her eyes, Xiang Jin pursed her lips lightly, and smiled: "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. I just want to know how much she will love you, and whether she will love you so much that she would rather give up her life... ..."

Sensing the meaning of her words, Shen Zhao suddenly opened his eyes, turned to look at her, and questioned her intentions with his eyes.

Her answer was a silent smile. Xiang Jin covered her body with a rag, and piled up a few large oil barrels to cover her. The place was dilapidated everywhere, no one would notice, and there was a person hiding behind.

Xiao Chengye who was outside gradually woke up, the pain in his body and the dizziness in his head surged up together, he slowly opened his eyes, and it was Lin Yuan who was squatting in front of him.

There was panic in his eyes, his mouth was gagged, and he couldn't speak, but kept whimpering.

Xiang Jin tore off the cloth from his mouth, and Xiao Chengye questioned her: "Lin Yuan! What are you doing?! Let me go!!"

Xiang Jin ignored his words, and took out a dagger from somewhere in her hand. She slowly wiped the water stains on it, and said slowly: "Do you know how a man named Du Zhong died?"

Xiao Chengye's pupils shrank suddenly, looking at the sharp weapon in her hand, he asked tremblingly, "You...you, what do you mean?"

"Let me think about which hand you touched me with." Xiang Jin asked suddenly, looking at his bound hands.

As if aware of her intentions, Xiao Chengye was frightened by that gaze, and kept shrinking his hands back.

Without hesitation, Xiang Jin held the handle of the knife, raised the knife with his hand, and inserted the tip of the knife into the back of the man's right hand. The sharp tip pierced into the flesh and blood, and directly pierced the back of the man's hand.

With five fingers spread out, they pressed tremblingly on the ground, dripping with blood, which stimulated Xiang Jin's pleasure together with the roar.

This is her, whoever hurts her must be punished. He must be punished.

At the same time, someone rushed up from the stairs behind and called her, "Xiang Jin!"