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Chapter 85 Humiliated, Wan Qiuer was kidnapped

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    Wang Hui sent the news that he didn't know where he heard it, knowing that Ali and I broke up.  During the lunch break, I was alone in the office, and he suddenly came to ask me if I was in a bad mood, and if I thought about finding a boyfriend.

    "I'm looking for it. Why, Manager Wang has a suitable boy to introduce to me?"

    "Hey. Xiao Su, what do you think of me, Brother Wang? Although I look a lot older than you, I'm actually just a little older than you." He gestured with his right thumb and index finger, "I'm really only a little older.  A little bit. Can you give Brother Wang a chance?"

    As before, I at least scolded him and then disgusted him a few words, but after listening to Square Three's story about his tragic experience, I don't hate him so much anymore.  Sprinkling salt is not for a gentleman.

    "Manager Wang, we are not suitable, you should find someone else."

    "Why, I think we are quite suitable." Wang Huifa pulled a stool over and sat down beside me.

    "Are we suitable?"

    "Yes." Wang Huifa said, "You like drinking green tea, and so do I. You use a 500ml white ceramic cup with a lid, and I also use a 500ml white ceramic cup with a lid. Also, what do you use?  It's cherry blossom-scented hand cream, which I also use, and the rhinestone brooch you use, which is the same brand as my tie, and"

    "Manager Wang, in this way, we are indeed well matched. You use a Lenovo computer, and so do I. You sit in a black imitation leather armchair, and so do I. The antivirus software you use is Kingsoft Antivirus, and I  You also use Jinshan Antivirus, you work in Yinyang International, and so do I"

    "This" He was embarrassed by what I said.

    "Manager Wang, whether two people are compatible does not depend on whether they use the same brand of pins or ties, nor does it depend on whether they use the same fragrance of hand cream. Whether or not they are compatible is a feeling, a feeling of liking each other  ,Do you understand?"

    "Of course I like you, and I like you very much!" Wang Huifa looked excited, and I saw beads of sweat on his Mediterranean face.

    "But I don't like you!"

    He was silent for a while, and then asked cheekily: "Do you really not like it at all?" He took out his thumb and index finger to gesture again.

    I also stretched out my thumb and index finger, squeezed them tightly and handed them to him: "It's really a little bit, I don't like it at all!"

    Seeing my resolute attitude, Wang Huifa had no choice but to return in dismay.

    Did Wan Qiuer show up?

    On a sunny afternoon, Zhou Xiaowen received a courier, which contained only a note, writing: Wan Qiuer is in the parking lot of Baota Mountain A, hurry up!

    There are three parking lots a, b, and c in Baota Mountain, and the parking lot in area a is close to the film and television city.  A group of 6 people searched every corner of the parking lot, but found no trace of Wan Qiu'er.  Just when they thought Trish was joking with them, Hong Jian suddenly heard a voice coming from a white Toyota car.

    They opened the trunk of the car and found Wan Qiu'er tied up and locked there.

    Wan Qiuer was dumbfounded.

    I don't know what Trish did to her. After she was rescued, she shrank into a ball and was afraid of anyone.  Ask her nothing, just want to see Ji Zhixuan.

    Lao Ji was called to the police station.  This is his fifth visit to this police station recently.  In his words, it's bad luck and bad luck.

    "Brother Zhixuan!" Wan Qiuer threw herself into Ji Zhixuan's arms when she saw Ji Zhixuan.

    "Qiu'er, Qiu'er, how are you doing!" Lao Ji patted Wan Qiu'er on the back lightly, "Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid! Brother Zhixuan is here!"

    Seeing Lao Ji, Wan Qiuer regained his composure, much better than when he was silent like a cicada before.

    According to Wan Qiuer, she went to the dressing room to touch up her makeup at noon, and when she reached the door of the dressing room, she was knocked out from behind.  Waking up, bound hand and foot in an abandoned warehouse.  A woman, with her back turned to her.

    "Where am I? Who are you? What do you want to do?" Wan Qiuer asked while struggling.

    "You asked me three questions, which one do you want me to answer?" The woman's voice was a little cold, but she didn't seem to want to turn around.

    "I asked you what you want to do? Let me go!"

    "What do I want to do? Do you really want to know the answer to this question? If I tell you, will you be obedient and cooperate?"

    "Youyou want money, right? I'll give you whatever you want!" Wan Qiuer begged.

    "Money? No need!"

      "Thenthen what do you want?"

    "What I want is your face!"

    The woman turned around slowly, and Wan Qiuer recognized it as the new assistant Baoer on the set.

    "Youwhat are you going to do, Bao'er? II treat you well, and even promoted you to be an assistant"

    "Then do I want to say thank you to you! If you take care of me so much, then I must repay you well!" After Bao'er finished speaking, she took off her peaked cap, pushed her hair behind her ears, and  A large piece of fake bangs was thrown to the ground, obliterating the spots on his face.  Wan Qiuer saw a face exactly like her own.

    "You who are you?" Wan Qiu'er looked at the person in front of her in horror.

    "It doesn't matter who I was before, what matters is that from now on, I am you¡ªWan Qiu'er!" Bao'er's eyes flashed a frightening coldness.

    Wan Qiu'er didn't remember very clearly what happened afterwards, she just felt groggy.  It seems that half of the day is spent in a state of non-consciousness.  The other half of the time, all she could remember was eating and staring.  But she has a very clear memory, because she was raped by Bao'er.

    Mentioning this matter, Wan Qiu'er was extremely excited, and at the same time bursting into tears, she gritted her teeth in shame and anger.

    She didn't remember how long she was locked up, and she didn't understand what Bao'er was going to do when she was brought back. She really wanted to leave here.  The place is gloomy and scary, the boxes around are rusty, filled with unknown things, exuding an unpleasant musty smell, the ceiling above, a few dilapidated fluorescent lamps are swinging, the mottled lime wall has cracks and  Mildew.

    Bao'er walked into the warehouse, this time her footsteps were a bit heavy, it seemed that she was not in a good mood.

    "Are you awake so soon?" Bao'er walked to her side, and unexpectedly, she came over and touched her face.

    Wan Qiu'er moved her body away as much as possible, not wanting to get too close to this woman.

    "So afraid of me? I didn't touch you!" Bao'er said, bending her index finger into a hook shape, and gently stroking her cheek.

    "Do you know why I have to make this face of yours?" Bao'er's smile made her feel hairy.

    Her mouth was gagged, and she could only shake her head.

    "I forgot, you can't talk!" She took the cloth ball out of her mouth, "Now you can talk!"

    Wan Qiu'er saw that her eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and there was a slight coldness in the strangeness, so she could only whisper: "I don't know."

    "Because you're flirtatious!" Bao'er slapped Wan Qiuer's whole body to one side.

    Before Wan Qiu'er stood up, Bao'er's hand had already reached under her skirt.

    "Don't!" Wan Qiu'er begged.

    Bao'er tore her stockings with her hands, listening to the sound of the stockings being torn, a greedy smile flashed across Bao'er's face.

    Wan Qiu'er was raped, life would be worse than death, but Bao'er enjoyed it very much.

    Wan Qiu'er used the words "extremely perverted" to describe Bao'er. When she saw herself begging for mercy in pain when she was raped, she was extremely excited and never tired of it.

    After Bao'er finished enjoying Wan Qiu'er's body, she sneered.

    "I'm used to being slept by a man, how does it feel to be a woman this time?"

    Wan Qiu'er cursed loudly, and the smile on Bao'er's face froze: "Put on your clothes!"

    Seeing her cold face, Wan Qiu'er didn't dare to hesitate, so she had to obediently put the torn clothes on herself.

    Later, Bao'er tied her up and stuffed her into the trunk of the car. She was alone in the dark and small space, terrified of fear.  Because she imagined some murder scenes in her mind, she might be dismembered and appear head and foot in two different cities; she might also be put into a sack and drown alive in Xizitan; she might be crushed  Made, made into buns, and ended up in a steaming steamer.  She was terrified because the man driving the car was a madman.

    Wan Qiuer's mental state was not very good. After the statement was recorded, Lao Ji took her back.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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