Good Morning, Mr. President!

Jing Rong followed Wen Yanzhi in. He skillfully found the light switch. The lights in the entire villa lighted up instantly and looked like daylight.

He was familiar with turning on the heater.

Jing Rong stood at the entrance and looked at him closely.

Wen Yanzhi looked back at him and glanced at him, "What are you still doing? Hurry up and go upstairs to sleep. I'm stuck."

"This isn't your friend's house?" Jing Rong changed his shoes and walked in.

"You're very smart." Wen Yanzhi didn't hide, "You only need to be in charge of painting his house. It doesn't mean I can't hang your painting in my house? Big painter."

con man.

Jing Rong wants to know that he came from his house, and it is estimated that he will not come with him. But where he was now, he couldn't figure out. It must be impossible to go.

"Do you have a cell phone? I want to send a message to my sister." Jing Rong asked.

"Yes." Wen Yanzhi threw the phone to him, "but there is no signal here."

"..." Jing Rong was speechless. After watching it, there was no signal, so I had to put the phone down. "You buy a house of this size here. Without a signal, how do you live?"

"This is a holiday, what do you want to signal?" Wen Yanzhi went straight upstairs. "Choose a room by yourself, choose whichever you like."

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This night, Jing Rong did not sleep well. He acknowledged the bed and was accustomed to the kind of hard bed in the bedroom. Now he was sleeping on the big soft bed, but he could not sleep again and again.

Early in the morning the next morning, he got up and turned over the refrigerator. As a result, the refrigerator was empty.

"What to turn?" Wen Yan awoke. Wearing grey pajamas, yawned and came downstairs.

Jing Rong glanced at him and pointed to the empty refrigerator. "We have to have something to eat."

"You can do it?"

Jing Rong nodded.

Wen Yanzhi stood outside the open kitchen, holding the glass counter with both hands, and smiling at him, "It turns out that you are still a good wife and mother. I think all the paintings are inedible fireworks."

Jing Rong's good-looking face pulled down, "You still don't talk, you won't use idioms."

Wen Yanzhi laughed, "That's a good husband and father, that's right."

Jing Rong closed the refrigerator. "I'll go out and buy breakfast."

"You are unfamiliar here. Do you know how to buy breakfast?"

"It's not abroad, just ask me."

"Yeah. Wen Yanzhi folded his wallet and took a stack of RMB from the wallet and handed it to him." Then I'll wait at home to eat ready-made, but you won't be too stupid to lose it? "

"I'm not a idiot." Jing Rong pushed his money back. "You keep the money yourself. I have the money for breakfast."

Wen Yanzhi did not force it. Breakfast doesn't cost much. Besides, when I go back and finish painting, I can pay more.

Jing Rong was about to go out when he put on his uniform. Wen Yanzhi put his coat and leather jacket over him before letting him go.

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Jing Yu is worried about too many things. I didn't sleep well all night. So I got up early and made breakfast for myself and Qi Jinnian before rushing to Jingrong's school without waiting too much.

Because the final exam is about to be taken, they will be taking extra classes this weekend. When Jing Yu arrived, the classroom was full of students, but only Jing Rong's position was empty.

The head teacher saw her and came out of the classroom.

"Ms. Jing, do you have any contact with Jing Rong?"

Jing Yu shook his head. "I couldn't find him either. I wanted to come to the school to see if he would return today."

"Listening to his better classmate, he was picked up by a man driving a sports car yesterday. The license plate number is 6666. A royal blue Lamborghini.

Jing Yu frowned in doubt when he heard the license plate.

Isn't this Wen Yanzhi's car? She had seen him drive several times before. The license plate was so easy to remember, she couldn't forget.

Wen Yanzhi and Jing Rong did not intersect at all. How could Jing Rong be taken away for no reason? Is it ...

Jing Yu remembered Yu Zeyao again.

Could it be that he lied to himself?

Jing Yu thought of it that way out of school, ready to call Yu Zeyao again to ask what was going on. However, before the phone was dialed out, a car rushed towards her straight. It drove very fast, as if to hit her.

Jing Yu was stunned and turned back and took a step back. At this moment, the window of the car dropped down and threw out a few photos. But the car didn't stay, it just drove away at the fastest speed.

Not only did Jingyu not see what the people on the car looked like, he didn't even have the license plate of that car.

Who is this

Suspicious, she took a step forward and picked up the photo from the ground. The moment she saw the photo, she was pale and pale.

In the photo, Jing Rong was tied to the chair with his hands and feet tied. Obviously he had been miserable, and now he was unconscious. Leaning his head on the back of the chair, his original clean face was now covered with blood, shocking. There were scars on the neck and legs.

Jing Yu shook her hand holding the photo. Just looking at these photos, her eyes were already flushed.

The cell phone rang at this moment.

Unfamiliar number.

She didn't dare to neglect for a moment, connected her cell phone and stuck it to her ear. Without waiting for the other party to speak, she had taken the lead to say, "Who are you? What is Jingren doing?"

As soon as she spoke, her voice was dumb.

"It seems that the photo has been received." The other person's voice was processed by changing the voice. "Advise your brother to obediently hand over the things, otherwise, don't blame our mercy.

Jing Yu just wanted to ask what it was, and Jing Rongqi's voice came from the phone.

"sister……"

"Jingrong, where are you? How are you now?"

"Sister, don't be afraid ..." Jing Rong's voice was dumb, so weak that it would disappear into a ray of light in the next second. "You remember to call the police, I can hold on ..."

His words were finished, and the phone was taken away by the kidnappers. "Ms. Jing, you are a smart person. If you dare to call the police, you will see the body of your brother next time."

"Do you dare!" Jing Yu scolded, his voice suddenly dumb. The tones were shaking.

The other laughed, "If it weren't for someone to protect you, it's you who is being punished now. Why can't you just yell in front of me? So, obediently, think about what your father gave you, and I will I'll call you again. "

"Don't touch him! If you dare to deal with Jing Rong, I won't give you anything you want even if I die!" Jing Yu doesn't know what these people want, and he doesn't know what someone means to protect himself. Who is it. But now the only thing she could do was bluff.

However, her trick did not work.

The other party hung up the phone directly.