Chapter 87: Seven bedrooms

A round of red days jumped out of the horizon, and the morning light shone into the floor-to-ceiling windows of the villa. On the soft, pure white bed, there was a beautiful woman lying on the face. She wore a holy wedding dress, and her body was beautiful, and her skin was white and delicate.
Was awakened by the morning light, she opened her eyes, sat up, the first thing that caught the eye was the sea outside the window, endless, blue and sorrowful. The sea is close to the front, but it does not smell the slightest smell of sea.
Ren Qiao frowned, where is she? The spiritual power in the body can't work, not only the spiritual power can't be used, but even her gods are blocked. There is a strange feeling in this place that seems to have a stronger field than the Zhou Yunqing villa's underground secret room.
What did the man ask her to come over? Who is he? She judged from the morning light that it was the next day. She suddenly disappeared from the engagement ceremony. I don’t know what it would be like, and I should not affect the deployment of Down.
"Who are you? What do you do when you come here? Whether you want money or something else, everything is negotiable." Her voice echoed in the room, no one answered, and the door opened strangely, it seemed to imply Going out of her.
Ren Qiao turned back and took a look at this room, except for a big bed, and a chandelier with no switch, and other furniture inside. She was about to get out of bed, and she heard a loud noise coming from outside.
She looked at the sound and saw the next room. A middle-aged man was madly hitting the glass with his body. He was screaming, screaming, screaming, and he could hear the pain of the heavy blow, but the glass was the slightest. Not damaged.
He was short, with a large purple-red face, thick lips, rough palms, a blue overalls, a corporate logo on the back, and a victory in carrying four white characters. .
When he saw Ren Qiao, he called her: "We are locked here, do you want to escape the glass and escape?"
In the hallway, a man dressed in white and long, leaning against the wall, hugged his arms: "I told you earlier, you can't break it. You still don't give up. This is bullet-proof glass. I have long been in this villa. Checked it again, the materials used are all titanium alloys, which are the top materials for making rockets."
His face is handsome and handsome. At the age of thirty, he is about one meter tall and wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. It looks like a Sven, and he reaches out to Joe. He introduces himself: "Hello, my name is Jiang Yan.

Ren Qiao looked at him with a look and did not hand it out. Jiang Yan took back his hand and smiled indifferently. "You don't need to introduce me. I also recognize you. After the film, I am still a fan of junior high school, and I like you since I asked."
"After the shadow?" The man who has been hitting the glass, then stopped the action, carefully looked at Ren Qiao, looked at her from start to finish, and said to himself, "Really, what is it? Ren Qiao ?"
He leaned over to Ren Qiao and smiled. He looked very honest: "The big star, can you give me a signature? Your signature can be valuable, you can sell a lot of money." His fingernails have black mud, back of the hand. The skin on the skin is rough and there are small cracks in the cleft.
"Wang Fan, we have two lives to say, you have to mind to sign this time?" Jiang Yan kissed the cool.
Ren Qiao asked: "What the is this? Where is this? Who are you?"
Jiang Yan took her to the downstairs and said, "I don't know where this is. I just woke up in the morning, I am here. Calling every day should not call the ground, I want to make a call." Call for help, there is no mobile phone around." He is slender and walks elegantly, is a very educated gentleman.
Wang Fan followed behind and scratched his head and said: "After seeing the big star, my heart is much more practical. She is the chairman of Yunqi, and she is here, there will be no accident, even if we are kidnapped, It will also be saved! The rich man’s life is worth more than I am, and when the search and rescue of her large army is found, we can follow it.

Down the stairs is a hall with a white couch in the middle and a woman in a light purple cheongsam sitting there. Her legs naturally overlap, her posture is elegant, her long black hair is up, her facial features are beautiful, her face is decorated with delicate makeup, and she whispers softly: "Is the exit?"
Wang Fan shook his head: "No, it's so tight that only flies can't fly in."
When I was close, I found that the woman had thin wrinkles on her face. It should be old, but it was better to maintain, and the words were gentle as water: "I am also here, I have not found food and water."
Jiang Yan introduced to Ren Qiao: "She is Yan Zi."
"I am older, and it is your mother's generation. If you don't give up, call me a purple cicada." Yan Zichong is Joe Xiaoxiao. "I really like the movie you played, that is the one that Tao Ran directed." Is the best female movie I have ever seen."
Although the situation is not clear, but the hand does not smile, Ren Qiao nodded to her, also reported a smile, and then looked around. The decoration here is simple, there is almost no extra furniture, the stairs are facing the direction of the gate, but the door cannot be opened.
Ren Qiao is a foundation-based monk. Even if he can't run the spiritual power, the physical strength alone can't be underestimated. A punch can hurt thousands of pounds. However, no matter how hard she tries, the bronze door will not move.
A slight snoring sounded, and Wang Fan, Yan Zi, and Jiang Yan’s movements were stagnant at the same time, and they exchanged a look:
The door of another room is open.

Wang Fanchong was at the forefront, and he sneaked on the second floor. Jiang Yan slowly walked up the stairs, a pair of straight long legs, and the movement was pleasing to the eye. Yan Zi explained to Ren Qiao: "Every once in a while, there will be a door open, and then one more person."
Just listen to Wang Fan and wow: "It’s actually a comatose man, it looks like a dead man."
Next is the voice of Jiang Yan: "He looks a bit familiar, but can't remember the name."
Ren Qiao said: "I will go and see."
Yan Zi sat on the sofa with a faint smile on her lips and didn't mean to get up.
On the second floor, there are a total of seven bedrooms, distributed in a ring shape, surrounded by the lobby on the first floor, with a corridor between the railings and the room. The door that opened this time was opposite the one where Ren Qiao came out.
Although the layers of the wedding dress are too cumbersome, the speed of Ren Qiao upstairs is still very fast, and she does not see her as violent as Wang Fan, but it is shorter than he used. Pushing the door open and seeing the person lying on the bed, her pupils shrank slightly: "Zhou Yunqing!"
Jiang Yan patted the palm of his hand: "Yes, it is him. I almost didn't think about it. The president of Zhanhong. Is this kidnapper too powerful? It is the shadow, and the president, how much should this ticket earn?" It is also a well-known professor, and compared with Zhou Yunqing and Ren Qiao, the value is almost negligible.
Zhou Yunqing wore a plaid shirt, the version was slightly loose, lying there quietly, the beautiful face, as in the student days, the shining young teenager looks like. However, as Wang Fan said, his physical condition is very poor, his face is flushed with abnormal flushing, and his breathing is slow and slow.
Ren Qiao explored his pulse, his look became dignified, and the more he explored his pulse, the more he was shocked. How could he suffer such a serious injury? His body is too bad, the viscera has been seriously injured, but he has not been treated as he should, the recovery is very slow, and he has a high fever and a stagnation.
Before seeing Zhou Yunqing, Ren Qiao even suspected in his heart, is this another ghost he made? This can't blame her prejudice against him. After all, he has been the first one to insist on adding her to her for so many years.
But now Zhou Yunqing is also being brought in, he is half dead.
The place where he suffered the most serious injury was in the abdomen. Ren Qiao suddenly remembered the day when the cloud-starting villa area was opened. The day when her palm shot seemed to be this position? It stands to reason that the injury should not be so heavy, early treatment, it is already good, has been dragged into this miserable?
She couldn't bear it, whispered: "Zhou Yunqing?"
Burning groggy Zhou Yunqing, stumbled and shouted: "Jojo." Just talking in a sleep, did not wake up.
Three years ago, Yunqiao cp followed the fascinating video of the summer and the north of the country. Jiangcheng also heard about it. He sighed and closed with Wang Fan, leaving the space to the lovers who once fell in love but missed each other.
The door of the room has been closed, and Wang Fan’s voice is floating far away: "I see his devilish look, and I have lived for a few days. What is the use of the big president? Earn billions of billions a month. The result is that 30 years old will not die!"
Jiang Yan said: "Now send it to the ICU ward for emergency treatment, maybe you can take back a life and drag it down."
What they said, Ren Qiao knows all, and is more clear than them. Zhou Yunqing's visceral bleeding, vitality is rapidly dying, no longer rescue, can not live for three days is enough.
"Xiaoqing, why are you so stupid? Why don't you go to the hospital?" Under her frown, a pair of Danfeng eyes faintly swelled in water, and the crystal tears slid down her face like jade. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I can't control myself. I just wanted to drive you away, but I was too eroded by the magical powers. I couldn't control the weight of the hand."
After being locked up here, she was worried about the deployment of Down, but there was no other person's sense of urgency. Ordinary people can't live without food and water, but she is a monk who built the foundation period, and she has already turned the valley, and some time and the owner of the villa slowly consume it. Now that Zhou Yunqing is in danger, she is only panicked.
She is a courageous person. She is not afraid of fear. She just passed through and will be able to make a fuss when she is ten years old. But she is afraid that Zhou Yunqing will die, because she was born with poison and she died when she died. afraid.
Ren Qiao took a deep breath and wiped away the tears. Tears didn't help the status quo. Who is she weak? Not that she cried a few times, Zhou Yunqing could wake up. She carefully looked for the exit, and as Jiang said, this villa is the most sturdy material, want to forcibly break open, or she can use the power or blasting equipment.
Just as Joe was groping around, the sixth door opened and a jeweled old lady emerged from the inside. When I saw Ren Qiao, she yelled at the scorpion: "Little slut, what do you take me here? Let me go out, I am your elder, you dare to harm me, the world is spit in the water, both Can drown you."
She is Yan Zhenzhen, Tang Tianyang's mother, although Ren Qiao only saw her several faces, but she recognized her at a glance!
Their disputes attracted Jiang Yan and Wang Fan. Yan Zhenzhen rushed in the direction of Ren Qiao, her long nails grabbed her face and groaned in her mouth: "Hey!"
Ren Qiao easily escaped her attack. Jiang Yan and Wang Fan left her on the left and right, and advised: "Old lady, you calm down."
Yan Zhenzhen is very old, and his face is full of wrinkles. After eating Buddha for many years, he has not worn away the fierceness in his eyes: "You and this monk are a group of people? Grab me, want to kill me and destroy the dead?" I am the old lady of Chunshen City Tang, my son will not let you go!"
Jiang Yan explained to her: "We don't want to make it difficult for you. Everyone is caught. They should try to escape together instead of guilty." He repeated the things that happened before.
His voice fell, Yan Yanzhen suddenly sneered: "Listen to you to say this, I feel that this monk is behind the ghosts, there is a big hatred between her and me, I want to die! She made so many moths, Nothing just wants to harm me. You want to go out, the key is on her, don't believe you try? Tied her, she doesn't open the door and let us go out, she scratches her face, cuts her eyes, sees she is afraid ?"
Wang Fan and Jiang Yan’s actions were at the same time, and Qi Qi looked at Ren Qiao. Even Yan Zi, who was always sitting in the downstairs hall, looked up and looked at the second floor with a pair of eyes. It was different from the gentleness and harmlessness shown before, and his eyes were sharp and sharp.