"Are you pretending?" he said, staring at Wen Shuqi's eyelids.
Wen Shuqi tried her best to slow down her breathing, but she couldn't control the sound of her heartbeat. Fortunately, her disguise was real enough and the kidnapper named Monkey didn't notice.
"Tsk, she's so damn pretty, it's a pity I can't play with her."
The client only asked them to break Wen Shuqi's right hand and not touch anything else. It was not because they abided by professional ethics, but because they were worried that they would not receive the final payment.
The monkey stood up silently, and just when Wen Shuqi thought he was about to leave...
"Pretending to be unconscious? I found out!" The man's voice was mixed with the smell of alcohol and foul air, and it was very close.
Looking at the woman in front of him, who was still motionless and didn't even lift her eyelids, Monkey was finally sure that the woman was still unconscious.
"Brother Shan, you gave her too much medicine. The woman didn't wake up."
"Really? I guess the spoiled rich guy can't handle the drug."
An Jingzhi walked out from the wooden corner next to the utility room.
He also installed the wooden board at the utility room window back according to the original nail holes, but it was very loose and could be pushed open with a push of the hand.
"Let me help you untie the rope." He whispered.
He deftly took out the tool from his bag and cut the rope in two or three strokes.
"Do you know the way?"
After escaping from the cabin, the two ran all the way.
Only after running a distance away from the cabin did Wen Shuqi have time to speak.
"I don't know, but as long as we run down the mountain, we can get out." An Jingzhi said, panting.
Wen Shuqi had been unconscious for several hours and had been running for half a day, so he was already exhausted.
"Let's find a place to rest, eat something and continue running."
He looked at Wen Shuqi and said.
He took out the chocolate and mineral water from his backpack and handed them to the other person.
Wen Shuqi took it and asked, "What about you?"
An Jingzhi smiled and said, "Of course there is." He took out a piece of chocolate from his bag.
Wen Shuqi was relieved. While eating chocolate to replenish his energy, he asked, "How did you know I was here? How did you find me?"
Wen Shuqi is an extremely intelligent woman with a strong character.
She had just entered college when she became famous. Her classmate who was not as talented as her became her agent. Unexpectedly, she ended up becoming notorious due to a backstabbing for personal gain.
Although Wen Shuqi finally proved her innocence with her own strength, the online violence she suffered at that time affected her parents, causing them to die in a car accident.
Even after death, he could not rest in peace and was viciously cursed by a group of keyboard warriors who did not understand the situation.
In the end, she cleared all her grievances, punished those who betrayed her, and sued all the netizens who cursed her parents, but she also lost her parents and the ability to trust.
What happened today was too coincidental, and Wen Shuqi had to doubt it.
But she was still in trouble, and seeing An Jingzhi's hands covered in blood from prying open the window board, she asked in a more tactful way.
An Jingzhi seemed not to understand the other party's question and said softly:
"You told me this morning you were going to collect folk songs. It was three or four in the afternoon and you still hadn't come back. I couldn't get through to you on the phone, so I felt something was wrong."
"I called the police and they said they wouldn't process the case if it hadn't been more than 24 hours."
"Although you're obsessed with painting, you never paint at night. It's already dark, and I still can't contact you. Something must have happened."
If the original owner had not known the approximate location of the kidnapping after Wen Shuqi was rescued in the previous life, An Jingzhi would not have been able to find him.
The kidnappers were indeed very skilled and bold, so they locked Wen Shuqi up on the mountain where she was collecting folk songs.
It sounds reasonable, but if you think about it carefully, you can find many unreasonable things. But now is not the time to pay attention to these, Wen Shuqi can only put aside his doubts.
After a brief rest of a few minutes, the two began to walk down the mountain, one step deep and one step shallow.
An Jingzhi was holding a wooden stick he had picked up from the roadside, and while beating the road on both sides, he led Wen Shuqi down the mountain.
"Monkey, did you find it over there?"
"Brother Shan, there are traces of people stepping on the ground ahead. They shouldn't have gone far."
Seeing the lights flashing on the mountain from time to time, An Jingzhi thought to himself, "Oh no! The kidnappers must have discovered that Wen Shuqi had escaped."
Wen Shuqi obviously noticed this as well, "Is there a signal here?"
As soon as the two ran out, they planned to call the police.
But there were too many obstructions in the mountains, and there was no signal at all on the phone.
An Jingzhi's mobile phone was lighting the way ahead, but at this time only about 10% of the battery was left.
He glanced down and said, "There's a signal. Let's call the police first."
The mountain road was difficult to walk on, and they had to be wary of snakes, insects, and rats. They also had to be careful not to be heard by the kidnappers who were following them. The two of them had a very difficult time walking.
On one side, there was a blatant search, and on the other side, there was a quiet escape, and the distance between the two sides was gradually closing.
"What should we do?" Wen Shuqi, despite his good physical condition, was already out of breath after two hours of running on the mountain road. "If we keep going like this, they will definitely find us."
An Jingzhi was also breathing heavily, his throat was burning. He turned his head and kept looking for usable terrain.
"We are not familiar with this mountain, and we don't know where to hide."
"Don't move!" Wen Shuqi suddenly whispered.
An Jingzhi stood there and could feel that faint sound just to the right of his ear.
No way, he couldn't be that unlucky, could he? Could it be that his mission was over so soon?
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