My Wife Is Secretly Dark

How could he be in such trouble if he took the usual road to the airport? They dared to attack me directly because there was no monitoring on this road!

With trepidation, Meng Churan followed them to the destination.

The car stopped.

Qi Yue and Jiang Tong got out of the car, Jiang Tong walked around to the back seat and opened the door.

"Young Master Meng, please get out of the car."

Without permission, Meng Churan didn't dare to take off his hat, his eyes still couldn't see, so he could only feel his way out of the car.

After he got out of the car, Jiang Tong escorted him away with one hand.

First he walked on a flat road, then he seemed to enter some kind of room, and finally the stairs.

Down the stairs.

I couldn't see anything, and there was no other sound except the footsteps of people stepping on the stairs. Meng Churan's nerves were tense, and his heart became more and more uneasy.

thump thump——

Just listening to the sound of footsteps, I went down about thirty steps, and finally reached the flat ground.

After walking on the flat ground for another two minutes, Jiang Tong let go of him.

The force was not light, he was pushed and staggered, and he sat on the ground.

"It's here, Young Master Meng can take off his hat."

Meng Churan didn't care to stand up, and hurriedly raised his hand to take off the hat that covered his eyes. Finally, he could see the light, and the fear in his heart eased a bit. Before he could be happy, his face turned pale with fright at the sight of his eyes.

The light was dim, the surroundings were a bit damp, and there was a faint smell of blood.

There were three people sitting in front of him, besides Jiang Tong Qiyue, and Ji Ci, and a person was tied to the cross next to him, and he had passed out at this moment.

It was miserable, but Meng Churan could still tell who it was.

He was more frightened by the injuries of the fainted person.

Jiang Tong glanced at Zhao Yasi who had passed out, and asked with a smile, "Master Meng knows her?"

"Jiang Yinghou was joking, Zhao Yasi is my high school junior, and we all belong to the same circle, so we naturally know each other. How did she offend you?"

"What does Young Master Meng think?" Qi Yue asked back.

"I, how would I know?"

Looking at Zhao Yasi's miserable situation again, Meng Churan took a deep breath, suppressed the fear just now and asked with a straight face: "Did the three misunderstand something? I feel that I have not offended you. I agreed to invite me to drink tea. Is this what you call inviting me to tea?"

He doesn't want to become the next Zhao Yasi, the only way to save himself is to save himself, and the only way he can think of to save himself now is to regain the initiative and not weaken the opponent in terms of momentum.

Unfortunately, imagination is beautiful, but reality is cruel.

Who is in front of him, how could he be frightened by his aura of a paper tiger.

Qi Yue said with a smile: "Want to drink tea? This is easy to handle, Ji Ci, didn't you just make a lot of medicinal tea not long ago? Go make a cup for Meng Dashao to drink, but I remember all kinds of tea in your laboratory There are a lot of different medicines, but you have to be careful not to take them by mistake."

Meng Churan's complexion changed slightly.

It is well known that Ji Ci is good at medicine, has a weird temper, and it is also well known that whether he treats or not depends on his mood. In addition to these well-known things, he also heard that Ji Ci has a quirk, that is, he likes to do all kinds of research.

What came out of his hands included rare medicines and poisons that could not be cured! If he really drank what Ji Ci brought, who knows if his life will be saved!

Without waiting for Ji Ci to respond, he hurriedly said: "No, don't bother me! I suddenly don't want to drink anymore. You guys must have something to talk about when you invite me here. If you have something to say, just talk about it. After finishing talking, I have to catch a plane .”

"Come on, don't you want tea? We don't have anything else here, but we still have tea."

Meng Churan's face was ugly: "Thank you, Miss Qi, for your kindness, don't bother me!"