C8 Punishment

After she finished eating the box lunch, her phone rang. Mo Xiaoran checked and found that the card inside was a secondary card.

After hesitating for a moment, Mo Xiaoran pressed the call button.

"Are you full?" A hoarse old man's voice came out of the phone.

The corner of Mo Xiaoran's mouth twitched, she had been dealt with by the Voice Changing Technique, but she had only interviewed someone about this factory before, could it be that they were familiar with each other?

"We know each other?"

"Don't know him?"

"Then why did you use the voice modulator? You didn't capture me here to play guessing games, did you? "

"No, I just want to invite you to be my guest for a few days."

"Guest? Your Excellency's way of entertaining guests is quite novel. " Mo Xiaoran was definitely not the people at the clubhouse before, she thought quickly, could it be that she had offended the reporters? No reason.

The other party went silent, and then hung up the phone. Mo Xiaoran quickly called back, but the other party turned off the phone, and Mo Xiaoran grabbed his messy hair.

Liao Mingyun looked at the phone in her hand that had been switched off, and once she started working, she did not turn back to shoot, nor did she think of giving herself a chance to regret.

In these few hours, it was enough for Liao Mingyun to investigate many things. No matter what relationship Mo Xiaoran had with her, she would not allow any other woman to be involved.

Here, Mo Xiaoran could only sleep and count. She tried to ask the outside for help, and used her chopsticks to write a distress message on the disposable lunch box. She threw it out from the vent, but no sound came from it.

Mo Xiaoran deduced that this should be a very remote place, at least she did not hear any traffic or human voices, when she ran out of food boxes, she once again cut the wound on her arm that was bandaged tightly without any blood, then used blood to write a distress signal on the toilet paper, tied it to a strip of cloth that was torn from the blanket and threw it out.

The phone call came in a few hours later. Liao Mingyun only spoke one sentence into the voice modulator before hanging up, "I feel that you have too much blood, so you should continue writing. I don't mind sweeping the trash away."

Holding the phone that was hung, Mo Xiaoran immediately called back. The other party had turned off his phone, while Mo Xiaoran kept calling him, but the other party had still turned off his phone.

Lying powerlessly on the bed, Mo Xiaoran felt a headache. She felt very cold, with her blanket tightly wrapped around her, and her body shivering.

Perhaps this time, in order to punish Mo Xiaoran, they did not deliver the fast food from the restaurant.

Until the afternoon of the second day. While Mo Xiaoran was deep in sleep, she vaguely felt one more person appearing in the room. Mo Xiaoran hurriedly opened her eyes to get up, but this movement only caused her to realize that she was tied up.

"Don't move, you won't be able to break free."

When Mo Xiaoran heard the voice, he turned his head and saw a chair two metres away from the bed. A person wearing a black trench coat sat there.

"You're finally willing to show yourself?" Mo Xiaoran laughed, but she was not anxious, facing the other party's gaze that looked over from behind her sunglasses, Mo Xiaoran closed his eyes: "Let's get straight to the point, everyone here is a woman."

"How do you know I'm a woman?" The moment Liao Mingyun was so excited that she forgot to use the silencer, she immediately realised that she had been tricked.

"I was." Mo Xiaoran told the truth, she really did not think that she was really a woman, from the sound of it, she should be a woman with some status.

Liao Mingyun became a little angry from embarrassment and stood up to leave.

It's your perfume, Chanel, a very tasteful brand." It was also a luxury. A small bottle was enough for Silent Red to work hard for the rest of his life.

Liao Mingyun's footsteps stalled, he turned around with a proud tone: "Even if you know what's good for you, it won't be hard for me to help you. You only need to answer a few questions honestly."

"Before I answer a few questions, can you answer one of mine?"

"Ask away."

"Aren't you afraid of kidnapping me after you captured me?"

"You asked a stupid question."

Mo Xiaoran looked at the rooftop, she also agreed with him: "You're really dumb, go ahead and ask."

This time, it was Liao Mingyun's turn to hesitate. After a long while, he asked with that old voice: "What is your relationship with him?"

"Him? Which him? " Mo Xiaoran was confused by her question.