Dan Song seemed even busier working in Baisha. Sometimes, during video calls, he would show signs of fatigue, but he still insisted on asking Tong Zhao about the film crew and whether the Qin family had contacted him again.
Seeing his serious question, Tong Zhao had no choice but to answer helplessly: "No, Qin Siyuan hasn't contacted me, Qin Chong is behaving himself, and the crew members are all avoiding me. You just do your thing. There are so many bodyguards here, they can't just kidnap me out of thin air, can they?"
After saying that, he quickly urged the person to go to sleep: "You've been working hard all day, you should rest."
Shan Song smiled and agreed, "Okay."
This was the first time Shan Song had fallen asleep earlier than Tong Zhao. Seeing him relax and fall asleep the moment his head hit the pillow, Tong Zhao sighed and felt relieved.
What he just said wasn't just to appease Shan Song. He has indeed been living a comfortable life lately. Not only is filming going smoothly, but the people he dislikes haven't bothered him anymore. It seems that his vigilance has decreased a lot with this peaceful and normal life.
Speaking of which, the Qin family has been a bit too quiet lately. I wonder if they might be brewing something big. The Qin family's peculiar thought process is something to be wary of. We need to be vigilant and not let Shan Song worry.
That's what he thought, but to his surprise, his confident words were proven wrong the very next day. Qin Chong actually kidnapped him in front of everyone.
Before he lost consciousness, Tong Zhao felt Qin Chong pinching his chin and saying to him, "This time it was Big Brother's idea. Let's see if you can still be so smug."
Even without him saying it, Tong Zhao could guess that the Qin family must have been involved in the fact that they were able to drug and take him away from Uncle Tie without him noticing. Qin Siyuan had truly taken the unscrupulous method to the extreme.
When Tong Zhao woke up again, she was in a room. She gently moved her hand to make sure the ring was still there, and felt a little more at ease. She knew that Shan Song was definitely on his way.
Not knowing how long she had been unconscious, or where she was, or whether there were any surveillance cameras, Tong Zhao secretly tapped the ring twice. Almost simultaneously, her finger received two vibration signals, indicating that Shan Song had remotely activated all the necessary functions.
Tong Zhao wasn't as flustered this time and began to observe the room's layout. It was probably still a hotel, and the standard was likely a presidential suite. The style was different from the hotel where the film crew stayed. If it was Geng Keli, it might be one of his properties.
Tong Zhao dragged her weak body and moved slightly, glancing at the head of the bed. Surprisingly, her phone hadn't been taken.
I reached out and took the phone; sure enough, there was no signal.
After flipping through the messages again, Tong Zhao finally understood the purpose of leaving the message on the phone. Qin Siyuan's message interface on the phone had a new message: "Get on good terms with Geng Keli."
Tong Zhao couldn't help but mutter under her breath: "A whole family of lunatics."
Fortunately, he has a habit of deleting chat history, so it's unknown whether they took the opportunity to search his phone.
Tong Zhao felt her body getting hotter and hotter, and she even lost strength in her hand holding the phone. It seemed that she had taken more than just a sleeping pill.
Still unable to sit idly by and wait for death, Tong Zhao held the small knife hidden in the lining of his clothes in his palm and moved towards the bedside using both hands and feet. When he was about to get down, his legs probably went weak for a moment because of the effects of the drug, but fortunately he only staggered slightly and then regained his balance.
Just as Tong Zhao put her phone in recording mode, the door outside suddenly opened with a loud bang, revealing Geng Keli. Startled, Tong Zhao stumbled backward and bumped into the wall.
Seeing the fear in his eyes, Geng Keli chuckled and said, "You still have the strength?"
Tong Zhao struggled to back away, his back almost completely soaked with cold sweat, whether from the drugs or from nervousness. His voice trembled slightly as he asked, "What do you want to do? Do you even know I'm married? Didn't you just marry Qin Chong too...?"
Ignoring his struggles, Geng Keli slowly took off his coat and approached, answering a question that seemed unrelated: "Dansong marked you? It's alright."
"Who cares if you have connections or not?" Tong Zhao leaned against the wall and backed away step by step, warning Geng Keli, "Shan Song is still the heir of the Zhou family at least for now. Aren't you afraid of slapping the Zhou family in the face? Even if you don't care, if this matter blows up, it won't look good for the Qin family either. You still have a business relationship!"
Geng Keli scoffed, reached out and pulled out the phone that was recording video from the bedside table, and waved it in front of Tong Zhao: "Your feint is too low-level."
The phone was tossed aside, and as he drew closer, Tong Zhao shouted a warning: "I'm calling the police!"
"The bodyguards sent by Shansong to monitor me will be notified to return if they don't see me for more than half an hour. It's about time now, the police are about to arrive. You don't want the police to bring the Zhou family in and see you and me having an affair, do you? The Geng family is such a big family, do you think they would be proud of this kind of thing?"
Geng Keli frowned slightly, probably thinking he was a bit naive. Then he scoffed and reached out to grab him. Suddenly, Tong Zhao raised his arm and swung it. Geng Keli was caught off guard and raised his hand to block, but he was still cut by the knife in Tong Zhao's hand.
Blood trickling down his arm stained his shirt cuffs, but Geng Keli's eyes narrowed slightly as he advanced instead of retreating.
Almost as soon as the knife hit the ground, Tong Zhao felt himself being overwhelmed by a sweet rum pheromone. The attack had exhausted Tong Zhao's strength, and he was almost limp on the ground. The heat and surging pheromones in his body were churning inside him. The unfamiliar pheromones made it hard to breathe, and the physical discomfort intensified. Tong Zhao felt his breathing becoming heavier and heavier, and his vision even became blurry.
Geng Keli stared at Tong Zhao's appearance, casually rolled up his sleeves, ignored the injury on his hand, and roughly picked up Tong Zhao and threw him onto the bed. Judging from his expression, he should be extremely impatient, but his tone was very gentle: "I like this about you, exactly the same as when you rejected me."
Tong Zhao glared at him: "You'll regret this..."
Geng Keli pinched Tong Zhao's chin, chuckled, pulled his arm behind his back, and was about to lean down and press down on him when the door was suddenly knocked on several times.
"Police, open the door!"
Tong Zhao smiled, his weak voice filled with sarcasm: "Young Master Geng, do you know what the sentence is for attempted rape?"
The knocking outside the door continued and grew increasingly urgent, creating a sense of urgency that if the door wasn't opened soon, they would break it down.
With a livid face, Geng Keli got out of bed and opened the door, his emotions clearly showing. Sure enough, there were several policemen with two bodyguards from the Zhou family at the door.
Seeing him open the door, the police walked around the person and entered. Tong Zhao's remaining consciousness only allowed him to glance at the door before he fainted.
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