Chapter 184 Which grandson tied her up? !
The room at night is more quiet than the busy traffic outside.
Apart from the crisp keyboard tapping, there was no other sound.
Finally, Gong Jiuhan stopped his fingers and stared at the flashing data on the computer, the irritation between his brows and eyes became more and more obvious.
The uneasiness in her heart gradually increased, making her look a little restless.
Fingertips landed on the table, Tun Tun lit it again and again, eyes half closed, casually venting some danger.
"Buzz~"
The mobile phone on the table vibrated suddenly, attracting Gong Jiu's eyes focused on the computer screen.
She picked it up, and the word Old Tang flashed on it.
Paused for half a second, then swipe the answer button: "What's the matter."
Old Tang's moderate voice quickly came from the microphone: "Master, I just got the news that that person seems to have gone to the capital too."
Originally, the finger that was tapping the table stopped once and for all, Gong Jiu was silent for two seconds: "Oh?"
This so-called game is really getting more and more interesting.
"And one more thing."
Old Tang's voice was a little dignified.
Gong Jiu let out a sigh of relief, his lips parted slightly, his expression dull: "Say it."
"The person you asked me to follow Miss Ouyang lost this evening..."
He narrowed his indifferent eyes for a moment, and even his voice became cold: "What's going on?"
Turning off the computer and standing up from the sofa, Gong Jiu took a slow step, took the coat, and put it on indiscriminately while walking, and soon came to the door.
"Our people are disturbed..."
"I want you to drive the car to me as quickly as possible."
Gong Jiuhan suddenly understood the meaning of today's email.
In the hall downstairs, the cleaning aunt just stood up when she saw Gong Jiuhan with a gloomy expression.
She stopped what she was doing and was about to say hello, "Hey, Gong Xiao is going out so late?"
Unexpectedly, Gong Jiu turned a deaf ear to it, walked out quickly, and quickly disappeared at the gate.
Frowning, the cleaning aunt shook her head strangely: "This child..."
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The room with waxy yellow light bulbs was a little dim.
What the **** is this place?
This question first popped into her head when she fully realized it.
Then she found sadly: she was tied up!
Struggled a few times, but both of her hands were handcuffed, and she couldn't break free without the key.
His grandma's!
Unexpectedly, she would be kidnapped in her lifetime, and she didn't know which grandson kidnapped her.
She looked around the room.
It was a dilapidated hut, which looked like an old warehouse. Besides her bed, there was also a table and a chair.
There is another locked iron door in the corner opposite the door, and there seems to be another compartment behind it.
There was a pile of food, drink, and her bag randomly placed on the table.
Her stuff is in there, including her phone.
Moved violently, trying to break the handcuffs. The collision of metal and metal made a crisp sound, but it was a pity that this thing was not broken so easily.
Ouyang Na gave up this idea.
After a brief impetuousness, she calmed down, thinking about how she was tied here.
She remembers getting out of the club and getting into a taxi to go back, and…
She seems to be asleep...
Later, it appeared here.
The gentle and simple appearance of the driver at that time came to mind, and she patted her head annoyed.
She was still awake when she left the club. It should be quite late now, so how could anyone notice that she was gone...
She can only figure out a way by herself...
"Kacha--"
Just as she was thinking hard about how to ask for help, the door was opened from the outside.
Familiar faces came into view, and under Ouyang Na's frown, the man raised his lips and smiled plainly:
"you're awake…"
Let’s make an update today, since Benyan’s hair loss is particularly serious recently, so I can’t stay up late...
(end of this chapter)