Chapter 49: Captive

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Zhao Nuancheng was afraid of him, but when Jiang Ren asked Meng Ting. She was stunned.

Zhao Nuancheng still remembers going to Wangu Mountain, and Jiang Ren came with Meng Ting. In her heart, Jiang Ren is the kind of fierce and evil little bastard. Lucky kind.

After all, the school still has Jiang Ren and Shen Yuqing, and Lu Yue's scandal.

Although Zhao Nuancheng is afraid of death, she is not without principles.

It's so good, she abandoned her last time because she was afraid of Jiang Ren. Not this time!

So Zhao Nuancheng gritted his teeth: "I will take you there."

Jiang couldn't bear her and let He Junming lead someone.

He Junming whistled: "Come on, sister."

Zhao Nuancheng blushed and climbed into the car looking dead. The mountain bike was so fast, Zhao Nuancheng screamed.

He Junming laughed loudly: "I'm so courageous!"

She doesn't care who he is, she clings to his waist, He Junming is still cheap: "Tsk, so **** passionate. Be tighter."

Zhao Nuancheng: "..."

She showed them the way and took them to Huxin Park. On a summer night, the lake was sparkling and it was quite cool. Spare three or four laps.

Jiang Ren stopped the car suddenly.

When he stopped, others stopped too.

Jiang Ren hung his helmet on the car and looked at Zhao Nuancheng coldly: "Why is Lao Tzu? What about her?" His eyes were cold, "Give you one last chance."

Zhao Nuancheng had just experienced the car crash, and now her teeth were shaking, she almost cried. She originally wanted to take them on a detour and report secretly to the police in the car, but the speed of the car made her dare not even take out her father's phone.

Finally, I couldn't stand the psychological pressure: "In the City Art Hall."

The air seemed to be quiet for a moment.

He Junming's heart is bad.

The City Art Hall happened to be the place where Jiang Ren was sad when he came back last winter. They probably knew what Meng Ting had done there.

Jiang Ren didn't say a word, didn't ask them to keep up this time, and rode away by himself.

He made the motor shake the sky and disappeared in no time.

Zhao Nuancheng wiped his tears.

He Junming sighed. They didn't want to bully the little girl either. He rarely found out from his conscience: "Don't cry, Brother Ninja is not a bad person."

Zhao Nuancheng wants to cry even more, why is it not bad? It's utterly broken.

She took the phone out of her pocket. At nine o'clock at this time, it's almost time to play.

He Junming said: "We will take you to the art hall and promise not to do anything to you. You woman, what are you thinking all day long."

The night wind blew on Jiang Ren's black hair.

He parked his car outside the art hall. Jiang Ren remembered that Christmas Eve was also in this place. He was in the snow with blood from his throat.

He walked in from under the dark sky.

The incandescent lamp is translucent.

He steps by step.

But when he can see the stage.

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