In the dark and cramped room, the blue smoke is lingering, the doors and windows have been nailed up, and the early morning sun shines into the room through the gaps in the windows nailed by wooden strips.

The house had been in disrepair for a long time, and there was a special smell of corroded and moldy wood. Cigarette butts were thrown all over the ground. Jiang Zhiyuan's face was hidden in the darkness. Only when he inhaled the smoke into his lungs, The look on his face can only be vaguely seen through the burning red light.

The phone call from Jiang Se, he memorized this number fluently, and he will never forget it in his life.

Before he was about to do this, he couldn't help himself. He had called Jiang Se once, not to disturb her life, nor to try to ask her for anything.

He was just alone for too long and really wanted to hear his daughter's voice.

Not through TV, not through the Internet, not listening to what she said to others, not through the lens of those reporters interviewing, but let her purely say a few words to herself, even if she just asked: "Excuse me Who are you?", it was enough for Jiang Zhiyuan.

That was the only time he acted impulsively, revealing his number and whereabouts. At that time, he felt that he didn't make a sound, and Jiang Se quickly hung up the phone vigilantly. He probably guessed that someone made a wrong call. He didn't expect that she would Remember, and save this number, and call at such a critical moment.

Jiang Zhiyuan spit out the smoke in his mouth, let the phone ring, and turned his head to look around the corner.

There, a man was tied up, with his simple bag piled next to it, full of all the luggage he had in his life: two old clothes, some cheap fast food, a few cigarettes, and nothing else.

He came naked when he was born, and he couldn't take anything with him after death.

Ever since he was about to attack Feng Nan and decided to rid his daughter of such a disaster, he never thought about living again.

Feng Nan hid in a corner, already in a trance, and his spirit was broken.

When she was just kidnapped, she threatened him, saying that she would deal with Jiang Se. After being dealt with by him, she was much more honest. She babbled nonsense, saying that Jiang Se was not Jiang Se, not his daughter, but that Jiang Se was raped by him in the early years. Feng Nan, who was kidnapped, spoke eloquently.

Ever since he heard what Feng Nan said, Jiang Zhiyuan had been sitting here without moving.

He tore down most of the cigarettes that were supposed to save him from smoking for a week.

He kept thinking about Feng Nan's words, and wondered if Jiang Se was his daughter. He hadn't moved since sitting yesterday until Jiang Se's call came.

He has always been vigilant. The mobile phone number was obtained in an idea when he was in prison in Hong Kong. No one else knew it. He only opened it up and used it after resigning. The only person who had contacted this mobile phone number was Jiang Se.

She made a phone call just once, and she wrote it down.

She is a star, she has friends, colleagues, relatives, and husband around her. When so many people contact her, she can still remember this number and save it. This is not the natural sensitivity of father and daughter. What is it?

He shouldn't have answered this phone call, but he could refuse warmth, sunshine, and the whole world, but he couldn't refuse his daughter Jiang Se.

Jiang Zhiyuan stretched out his hand, and pressed the answer button of the mobile phone that had rang several times. The hands-free was turned on, and he smoked more urgently. In the dark space, there was a molecule called silence There is wanton activity in the air.

The person on the other side of the phone didn't speak, and he was also silent, and the atmosphere almost froze.

He recalled the only time he had with his daughter back then, when she was still a baby and couldn't even speak, but she could smile sweetly at him, even though he couldn't understand the words "wow" Saying hello to him with just words can make him soft-hearted.

At that time, there was still 'communication' between father and daughter. I didn't expect that today, even through the phone, they are not as good as strangers, and they can't even talk much.

Those memories were precious to Jiang Zhiyuan, he twitched the corners of his mouth, trying to show a smile like he did back then.

But I don't know if time has passed too fast, he has changed too much, and now it is not as easy as it was back then.

He knew from Feng Nan's mouth the glory she had gained during this year, and that she was married, into the Pei family, which was quite prominent.

She said that Jiang Se was actually Feng Nan, and that her newly married husband was Feng Nan's childhood sweetheart. She said a lot and begged him to let her go.

But he didn't listen. Is she his daughter Jiang Se, or the girl "Feng Nan" whom he once kidnapped? It doesn't matter what Feng Nan says now, it's up to Jiang Se himself!

He didn't speak, as if he was waiting for something, the girl on the other end of the phone finally spoke first, and there was still some nervousness in her voice:

"I'm Jiang Se."

She said she was Jiang Se.

She said she was Jiang Se!

The corners of Jiang Zhiyuan's stiff mouth lifted. He raised his hand to pinch the cigarette butt he was holding in his mouth, took a deep breath, finally exhaled a puff of smoke slowly, and extinguished the cigarette butt on the dirt at his feet.

She is still his little princess, his flesh and blood, his blood inheritance, and the piece of flesh in his heart.

She was his Jiang Zhiyuan's daughter, she didn't say she was Feng Nan, Jiang Zhiyuan's hands began to shake, the smile on his face got deeper and deeper, and the expression in his eyes became softer and softer.

"I know it is you."

Her voice was a little flustered at first, and he could hear that she was trying to be calm and calm, and the fear she tried to hide was betrayed by her trembling voice, Jiang Zhiyuan stretched out his hand, trying to Use this gesture to reassure his daughter.

He wanted to tell her, what are you afraid of? Even if he hurt himself, it is absolutely impossible for him to hurt her.

Even if one day he loses all reason and doesn't remember himself, he won't forget his own flesh and blood.

"You took Feng Nan away, right?"

She is so smart.

Jiang Zhiyuan nodded with a smile. He remembered that his daughter was just born, and she had to be hugged all night before she would fall asleep, and she would cry as soon as she was put on the bed.

At that time, Zhou Hui thought this little girl was annoying, so he didn't want to scold her.

Zhou Hui didn't hug him, so he just kept hugging him and didn't let go, coaxing her left and right, watching her fall asleep with clenched fists, even if sometimes Zhou Hui said that he was too spoiled, he told Zhou Hui that their daughter was very fond of her. You are smart, you must have great promise in the future.

"Where are you?"

She asked again, "Are you still in Hong Kong?"

Without opening his mouth, he got up from the chair, put his ear to the phone screen almost greedily, listened to her, and kept her voice firmly in his heart.

It's a pity that after she finished asking this question, perhaps because Jiang Zhiyuan didn't reply, she also remained silent for a long time.

When she stopped talking, he became a little anxious and opened the corner of his mouth.

On the other side of the phone, Jiang Se was a little uneasy. She had said so much before, but she didn't get any response. Fortunately, the uninterrupted call made her feel sure that the person on the other end of the phone was Jiang Zhiyuan. Seven or eight points more.

If this is Jiang Zhiyuan, if he kidnapped Feng Nan, if, like what his grandfather said, he knew from Feng Nan that he was not Jiang Se, his silence at this moment is another What are you thinking?

"I'm still abroad now, and I will book a flight back to Hong Kong as soon as possible. If you are still in Hong Kong, I want to see you then."

Jiang Se took a deep breath, and while the reason in his heart was still able to overcome the fear, he said what he wanted to say:

"Before that, if Feng Nan is really with you, don't hurt her for now, okay?"

She begged softly, but she wasn't even half sure whether 'him' would agree in her heart.

If he knew that he was not Jiang Se, what kind of request would he make when facing himself? She was thinking wildly, still guessing that if the person on the other end of the phone was really Jiang Zhiyuan, he might sneer, just like the impression she had of Jiang Zhiyuan in her memory, with an indifferent expression and cold eyes.

She gritted her teeth, clenched her palms into fists to cheer herself up, and was about to say something more. After a long time, the person on the other end of the phone who had been silent, finally responded obediently:

"good."

His voice was hoarse, as if he hadn't communicated with anyone for a long time, and he felt awkward when he spoke.

It was Jiang Zhiyuan's voice.

His voice has taken root in Jiang Se's heart, and his memory is quite deep.

But at this time his voice was a little different from her impression, it was no longer an indifferent tone, treating human life as nothing, with a chilling feeling in his heart, as if there was no emotional ups and downs at all. Although he didn't speak many words, his tone was gentle and full of obedience, as if he would not refuse any of her requests.

She was also a little panicked, thinking that she might have heard wrong, how could this person be so docile, grandpa said that he was more dangerous than a tiger.

After confirming that the owner of the call was Jiang Zhiyuan, Jiang Se was certain that he agreed to meet her and would not hurt Feng Nan for the time being. Although he agreed easily, for some reason, Jiang Se vaguely felt that he should not Will break my promise.

"Then I'll hang up first, and I'll contact you again after I return to Hong Kong."

She held the phone and waited for a while, but didn't hear Jiang Zhiyuan say anything else, so she tried to speak again. As soon as her voice fell, he answered again after a long time:

"good."

This time the speech was much smoother than before.

Jiang Se held her breath and pressed the hang up button. Her heart started beating wildly only after the phone was disconnected.

It was as if there was a rabbit living in her chest, which made her dizzy.

She gasped for a long time, and it took a long time to recover.

After hesitating again and again, he called Feng Zhongliang again and told him Jiang Zhiyuan's mobile phone number, and asked him to check it with this mobile phone number, and he should be able to find out Jiang Zhiyuan's whereabouts.

She didn't dare to say to Pei Yi, no matter how well he hid it, she could feel what he would do after he found out Jiang Zhiyuan's whereabouts.

But Feng Zhongliang's side is different. When he found out Jiang Zhiyuan's whereabouts, even if it was for his own sake, his grandfather would keep the matter under wraps to keep people quiet.

For his own sake, he will not execute Jiang Zhiyuan, nor will he make a big fuss. If Jiang Zhiyuan hasn't done anything to Feng Nan, grandpa will find a way to fix the aftermath. Feng Nan can still live, and Feng Zhongliang won't be sad , Jiang Zhiyuan will be fine, this result is the best.

"Have you contacted him?"

On the phone, Feng Zhongliang was furious when he heard Jiang Se's words:

"When did you contact him?"

He asked repeatedly: "Didn't Grandpa tell you to pay more attention? How did you get his phone number? How did you contact him? Do you know how dangerous he is? Feng Nan is in his hands We don't even know what kind of words we will say, why don't you listen to me?"

Jiang Se didn't dare to tell him that he decided to meet Jiang Zhiyuan, for fear that his blood pressure would be high.

He scolded for a long time, and finally said until all his saliva was dry, and then warned Jiang Se with a stinky face to stop meddling in this matter, and not to communicate with such a dangerous person as Jiang Zhiyuan in private.

In order to ease his heart, Jiang Se agreed one by one, the two talked for a while, Feng Zhongliang checked the time, and then hurriedly prepared to hang up.

With Jiang Zhiyuan's mobile phone number, it is not difficult to find him, it is just a matter of time, and he is also afraid that the longer the delay, the more accidents will occur.

If something unexpected happened to Feng Nan, it would be hard to cover up the matter, and a small matter would become a big one, so he was anxious to go down and arrange staff.

Many people couldn't sleep that night, and Jiang Se also suffered from insomnia.

She clicked on Xia Chaoqun's profile picture in the address book. It was late at night, and Xia Chaoqun was still up and working overtime.

Jiang Se made a request to rush back to Hong Kong temporarily. This request was quite abrupt. Some originally scheduled activities might have to be rescheduled or canceled. These early work were all contacted by Xia Chaoqun. This time, because of his own Jiang Se also felt guilty for changing the itinerary due to personal reasons.

"Why?"

Xia Chaoqun's message came back quickly, her message was as calm as her impression, as if she wasn't annoyed by Jiang Se's temporary schedule change, she was just asking her for a reason.

"I have to go back to Hong Kong."

When Jiang Se sent this message, Xia Chaoqun replied, "What time are you going to prepare?"

She got the answer and didn't ask any more questions. This is one of Jiang Se's favorite things about her. She always knows how to measure, and she can stop when she knows where to ask, and she won't dig any further.

"The sooner the better."

After Jiang Se said this, he paused for a moment, and took the initiative to share his affairs with her. At this moment, Xia Chaoqun was to her not only a partner who went hand in hand at work, but a friend who could rely on and share his thoughts sister:

"My father kidnapped Feng Nan."

When she typed the word 'Father', she was still a little awkward and hesitated for a while, but in the end she didn't know how to explain the messy relationship between herself and Jiang Zhiyuan to Xia Chaoqun, so she sent the message anyway :

"I suspected that he was in Hong Kong. I contacted him and asked him to wait for me in Hong Kong."

"do you need my help?"

Xia Chaoqun's reply was beyond Jiang Se's expectations. She originally thought that Xia Chaoqun should clearly distinguish between personal and business affairs, and would not bring personal emotions into working relationships. In Chaoqun's heart, maybe she is not just a partner and an artist she brings.

"No need." Jiang Se refused her help. About half an hour later, Jiang Se received a booking message for a flight to Hong Kong. Xia Chaoqun called:

"The plane takes off at 5:30. I have notified An Qi, booked the car, and asked her to take you to the airport. After you change your clothes, it's time for her to pick you up." She paused for a moment, her voice remained calm and unwavering: " Be careful yourself, remember, your contract with Century Galaxy will take many years to complete!"

Her awkward concern was hidden under her cold tone, and Jiang Se couldn't help but pursed her lips:

"I know." She replied, "Miss Chaoqun, have I told you that I like you so much?"

"Yeah." She said lightly, "I hung up, and I still have work."

She has always acted so neatly. Jiang Se smiled. After changing her clothes, Mo Anqi came over quickly. She didn't know the reason why Jiang Se suddenly wanted to return to Hong Kong, but she could also see that Jiang Se seemed to be in a bad mood , The tactful one didn't ask much.

Xia Chaoqun booked a direct flight ticket. It was obvious that she had to spend some trouble to get such a ticket at this time. When Jiang Se returned to Hong Kong and came out of the airport, it was almost four o'clock in the morning.

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