Who Is the Prey

Excessive panic leads to He Yan unable to make a sound. She clenches her teeth and presses her hands hard on the table. She wants to make a sound enough to startle others, and even more wants to stand up and rush out of the door. But all in vain, her body paralyzed in the chair, the strength of her hands can not sweep the plate off the table.

Before the coma disappeared, she saw him sitting there quietly looking at her, with a faint sneer on his mouth, and his eyes were indifferent.

I don't know how long later, he Yan woke up from the darkness, and a large and exaggerated chandelier came into view. The crystal pendants were numerous, reflecting the dazzling light.

"Awake?" He asked.

She struggled to get up and instinctively shrunk away from the sound. The room was very large. Fu Shenxing sat in a sofa in the distance to look at her. The corners of her lips were gently raised with a smile of joy. "Master he, you are in good health. You wake up half an hour earlier than I expected."

He Yan not only has good physical fitness, but also has an extraordinary psychological quality. Otherwise, she would not have escaped from the incident four years ago. Fear made her panic and confusion, but reason was urging her to calm down as soon as possible. She closed her eyes and opened them again. When she opened them, she accepted the situation and asked in a trembling voice, "are you a man or a ghost?"

Fu Shenxing let out a slight sneer and sneer: "how can he, who is intelligent and resolute, ask such a stupid question?"

This question is really stupid, fully exposed her panic at this time. There is no ghost in this world, and Shen Zhijie can't come back from the dead, so the only possibility is that he is not dead at all. He's not dead. He's looking for her revenge!

Once the nightmare turned into reality, she was deeply afraid of the devil in front of her.

It seems that he suddenly went back to the scene four years ago. He sat there and looked at her coldly. His indifferent eyes were as sharp as a knife. He said, "be clean, don't leave trouble."

No! It's even worse than four years ago. He's like a devil crawling out of hell for revenge. Tears ran down uncontrollably, and her body was shaking. After all, she was not a woman who only cried and begged. She stared at him. Although her voice was still trembling, her heart was gradually determined, "what do you want? Kill me? "

"Kill you?" He chuckled and shook his head slowly. "If I want to kill you, why do I have to go through all this trouble?"

Since it is not to kill her, it will torture her. Crying and pleading will not work, but will make it more severe. She repressed her fear and calculated quickly, trying to find another way to survive. "Shen Zhijie, how about we all calm down and say something rationally?"

He looked at her with a slight squint, quite different from what he had done four years ago, and the woman was unexpected every time. "What do you say?" He asked with interest, "I should let you go, and you will never report to the police. We should both forget about the past and start living again?"

She really wanted to say this. He Yan pursed her lips and said, "no, I'm curious. How did you escape from the detention room?"

He was a little surprised, gently raised his eyebrows, "master he, you have repeatedly surprised me, which makes me more sure that our next game will be more interesting."

He Yan couldn't figure out his mind and could only cope with it carefully: "what game?"

He sat on the sofa, two long legs folded together, relaxed posture, "a clean family lady, domesticated into a debauchery low woman."

She shivered uncontrollably.

This reaction pleased him, and he slowly raised the corner of his lips. "Master he, you have an innocent origin, have a good education, and are engaged in such a brilliant career. So bright people, but by a little bit of smear, until dirty. Do you think it's going to be fun? "

This is the most vile, the dirtiest revenge in the world.

Outside the door came the sound of slamming the door gently. Three or four men filed in from the outside, some of them still holding a camera in their hands. Feeling the danger, he Yan rolled down from the wide bed and continued to shrink back until her back was against the cold wall.

Fu Shenxing got up and came over. He stopped not far from her and threw a sharp weapon in front of her. "Take it. Let me see how you killed people."

It was a fruit knife, short and sharp, just like the one she used four years ago.

A thin man came forward and pulled her to the bed. She struggled as hard as she could. Her hand caught the sharp weapon on the ground, but before the sharp weapon could reach the man, her wrist was caught. She clenched her wrist like a pair of tongs and broke it easily. The sharp weapon fell to the ground with a clang.

Her fist fell, her head was tilted to one side, her ears were buzzing, and everything was shaking, big and small. In her blurred vision, she saw the man holding the camera, the onlookers standing on the side, and Fu Shenxing, who was sitting in the sofa watching her.

She stopped struggling and slowly closed her eyes.

Fu Shenxing leaned lazily on the sofa in the same tone as before? It's boring. Let's change it. "The skinny man climbed down from the bed, but two other men surrounded her and forced her to take a pill. She was like falling into hell. She sobbed in despair and struggled wildly again, "you killed me, Shen Zhijie, you killed me!"

He showed a cold look, gently shook his head: "no, I said, I will not kill you."

The effect of the medicine soon took effect, the mind gradually dissipated, the body was controlled by drugs, leaving only physiological needs. The scene is even worse than before, the air is full of ambiguous breath, the heavy breath is full of desire.

In the whole room, only Fu Shenxing seemed to be able to keep his face unchanged and calm as water. He glanced at the red faced man beside him and said faintly, "ah Jiang, this woman can't be touched. It's not lucky."

Ajiang tried to restrain the light from the bottom of his eyes and explained awkwardly, "I, I didn't want to touch her."

He quickly glanced at the bed, bent down and asked Fu Shenxing carefully, "Mr. Fu, when will this be filmed? This man is a professional who I specially invited back from Dongzhou. As long as I don't stop shouting, I can keep shooting. "

Fu Shenxing lifted his wrist and glanced at the time, indifferently said: "let's go here, clip the video, let's see how the effect is."

Professional videographers are naturally very good at shooting. Whether it's the intense struggle before or the confusion behind, when the image is put on the large screen of the video studio, the experience can make people blush and palpitate more than their own experience.

He Yan, wrapped in a bathrobe, was deep in the sofa. Her lips trembled uncontrollably. She clearly told herself not to cry, but her tears were always flowing down. Fu Shenxing sat not far away from her and turned to look at her with a smile. "I can't see it. You are very photogenic."

"Is it? Thank you She responded slowly, hoarse and astringent, like a crack in silk.

Fu Shenxing was a little surprised. He looked at her and asked, "will you report the case when you go back?"

"How dare I report to the police when you take this thing?" She almost guessed what he was going to do next. She curled her lips and tried to smile contemptuously, but her tears were more fierce.

He said with a casual smile, "I know he is a smart woman. In this case, we will set the rules of the game in the future. It's very simple. How about you?"

Live! Get out of here alive! There is a voice in her brain roar, he Yan shakes the lip flap, deeply takes a breath, cooperates with him to ask: "still come to photograph these things?"

"Probably not." "Frankly speaking, it takes a lot of time and effort to shoot this thing, and I don't have the idea to make you a actress for the moment," he said. I may ask you to help me attend some occasions in the future. Some people may like your type. "

She closed her eyes and wept silently, and said no more.

Fu Shenxing called the strong man named a Jiang to come in and said, "it's late. Send him home."

He really wants to let her go! He Yan is nervous and excited. He Yan is afraid that her eyes will reveal her inner feelings. She is busy lowering her eyes to cover her sight. She didn't even dare to show her eagerness. She helped the sofa and got up slowly. A Jiang has no patience to wait for her. He reaches out and lifts her from the sofa and pulls her out.

Fu Shenxing, however, suddenly stopped her, "he speaks."

She stopped and waited in horror, for fear that he might suddenly change his mind. Don't want him to just smile, understatement said: "don't report, or you will regret."

This sounds like a warning, but it seems to be hiding some other meanings. Before she can think about it, ajiang has covered her mouth and nose with a towel soaked in medicine.

When she woke up again, he Yan was already in her own home. It seemed that there was no difference between waking up in countless mornings. She was covered with a thin quilt, and her clothes were put on the chair beside the bed. Even her mobile phone was placed in the space at the head of the bed according to her habits.

Outside the window, the sky was bright, and it was at least nine or ten o'clock to watch the sun.

She slowly closed her eyes and then slowly opened them. She told herself again and again that everything in the last night was just a nightmare, but her physical discomfort cruelly told her that it was not a dream. She covered her head with a quilt and sobbed bitterly. She reached out and touched her mobile phone from the bedspace. There was a missed call from Liang yuanze and a message: Yan Yan, her mobile phone is not allowed to be thrown around, and no one answers the phone calls. Also, have a rest early and don't stay up late.

The time shows that she was in the devil's hands at 10:30 last night.

He Yan shakes her hands and dials the phone to Liang yuanze, but the busy tone is ringing all the time. After a moment's silence, she suddenly sits up from the bed and, regardless of her body's pain, pulls over her clothes and quickly puts them on.

The car was parked in the parking space beside the corridor. In the distance, three or two aunts were playing with their children in the garden of the community. He Yan took a deep breath and tried to be calm. She drove the car out of the community. After observing the car through the rearview mirror, she made sure that no one was following. She resolutely turned the car to the police.

"What do you say?" The staff in front of her looked surprised and asked her, "don't worry, please calm down and speak slowly."He Yan couldn't calm herself down at all. Since she entered here, she lost her cool sense. "Shen Zhijie is not dead. He's calling Fu Shenxing now. Go get him, go get him!"

The staff seemed more confused, "who is Shen Zhijie? Who is Fu Shenxing? "

With her mouth half open, she didn't know how to make things clear for a moment. "Officer Chen! I'm looking for Chen Jingyan police! " She exclaimed, as if at last she had caught a straw. "He knows what's going on!"

The staff's expression is a little strange. He looks at He Yan and seems to have hesitated for a moment. He said, "Chen Jingyan, the police officer, had a car accident a few days ago and has passed away. We held a memorial service for him only yesterday."

He Yan suddenly froze, suspecting that it was his mistake to hear, "what did you say?"

The staff looked at her sympathetically, got up, poured her a cup of hot water, and comforted her: "Ms. He, don't worry. If you have anything to do, please speak slowly. Even if police officer Chen is not here, we will help you."

No, no one can help her!

First, her parents suddenly won the travel prize, and then Liang yuanze went abroad for training. She was far away from home. She was helpless. Even police officer Chen, who thought she could help, died in a car accident a few days ago. Are these just coincidences? How could it all happen?

She was stupidly speechless, and the staff couldn't help asking, "Ms. He, are you ok?"

He Yan looked up and looked at the young policeman in front of her. Fu Shenxing's words suddenly rang out in her mind. He said, "don't report the case, or you will regret it."

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