Xia Youxin didn't know what had happened to her, so she quickly apologized. The phone in her pocket suddenly reminded her of Ye Qianmo's voice, which was so cold: "Stay there and don't move."

Ye Qianmo's call came out of nowhere. Kiu seemed a little tired. Xia Youxin bowed to say goodbye. Kiu didn't stop her. He just said meaningfully when Xia Youxin was about to go out: "Miss Xia, we will meet again."

Xia Youxin nodded and went out with her mobile phone. The surroundings of the design exhibition were quiet, without the bustle of yesterday. Thinking of Ye Qianmo's call, Xia Youxin casually found a bench and sat down to wait for Ye Qianmo.

There were subtle footsteps behind her, and a handkerchief with a strong smell tightly covered Xia Youxin's mouth and nose. Xia Youxin struggled hard and then hung down weakly.

Stepping into the design center, Ye Qianmo's heart sank suddenly. There was still a faint smell of drugs where Xia Youxin appeared, and a woman sat aside and elegantly flipped through a magazine.

"Are you looking for a woman wearing light blue clothes?" The woman sitting on the bench looked at the book and looked up slowly.

"Sisi?" Ye Qianmo frowned.

"Long time no see." Sisi stood up and smiled brightly, then seemed to remember something: "I saw Youxin walking away in a hurry with a girl."

Ye Qianmo's mind flashed with Youle's figure, his eyes were dark and unclear, and he turned around and strode towards the door. He suddenly stopped and turned around, his tone softened: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Sisi smiled sweetly, Youle, I spent a lot of effort to rescue you, don't let me down.

When Xia Youxin woke up, she was lying in a strange room. She got up with a headache and was startled by the densely packed photos of Ye Qianmo and herself in the room.

All the walls were covered with poster photos of Ye Qianmo, front and side faces, and the photo of him and Ye Qianmo appearing together in the cafe was severely torn apart.

"Are you awake?" Youle opened the door happily and walked to Xia Youxin with cookies and milk. She didn't seem to care when she saw Xia Youxin staring at the photos on the wall in horror.

"Youle you

"Xia Youxin swallowed with difficulty. Youle put down the milk, held Xia Youxin's face and said in fascination: "Youxin, you are really beautiful. My face was made according to yours, but it still doesn't work.

You are beautiful, what should I do?"

Xia You was so heartbroken that she pushed him, Youle couldn't prevent himself from being taken down, and the medicines on the table were thrown all over the floor, including antidepressants, full of antidepressants.

"Bang bang! Okay, the reception time is over, let's talk about business." Youle suddenly pulled out the knife holder and put it on Xia Youxin's neck, pulling Xia Youxin towards the rooftop.

Xia Youxin staggered onto the rooftop, and with Youle standing on the high rooftop, the people and cars under the rooftop were like ants.

"Come on, let's call Ye Qianmo now." Youle happily took out Xia Youxin's cell phone.

"No need to go to so much trouble." The door to the rooftop was coaxed open, and Ye Qianmo walked out proudly.

"Ye Qianmo." Youle had a crazy look on his face again.

Ye Qianmo put his hands in his pockets, his expression did not change much, and his eyes did not even stay on Xia Youxin's face. Only when he glanced at the cold knife on Xia Youxin's neck did he look a little cold.

The footsteps kept approaching, and Youle's knife sank a little deeper into Xia Youxin's neck: "Don't come over, or I will die with her!"
Chapter completed!