Chapter 205 Chen Yimin is Missing
"Human energy is limited after all."
Deng Ziqi felt a little bitter in his heart, but he still said with a smile:
"So many people know that when a woman gets married, she has to let go of a lot."
"So I hope I can get everything sorted out in the near future."
"Then when Chen Yimin comes to pick me up, I can be a happy bride in peace."
The reporters couldn't get any valuable information from Deng Ziqi, so they left one after another.
It’s just that the speaker is unintentional, but the listener is intentional.
Those reporters only interviewed Deng Ziqi in order to publish some news.
But it has to be said that their news deepened the bitterness in Deng Ziqi's heart.
In the next few days, Deng Ziqi was a little absent-minded.
Although she had a lot of dramas to film, she turned them all down.
Looking at his own decadent appearance, Deng Ziqi couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart:
"Didn't he say he would marry me in the future? Why did he become like this now?"
However, when he spoke, Deng Ziqi still felt his heart beating violently.
She pinched her brows, picked up her handbag, and walked outside.
However, when Deng Ziqi returned home, she found that Chen Yimin was not there at all.
At this moment, my cousin called me suddenly:
"Hey, sister-in-law, my brother seems to have an accident, and I don't know where he is now."
"When was the last time you and your brother met?"
After hearing Liu Fangfang's words, Deng Ziqi's heart skipped a beat.
I suddenly felt a little regretful that I had been living in the agency for some time because of work.
However, Liu Fangfang did not feel Deng Ziqi's mood at this time, and answered directly:
“My cousin promised me to take me out to play a few days ago.
But he called me that day and said he couldn't accompany me because of something else."
"I didn't take it seriously at the time, but it's been four days and my cousin hasn't contacted me, so I'm a little worried now. I want to ask, sister-in-law, do you know where he is?"
After hearing what Liu Fangfang said, Deng Ziqi's brows frowned even deeper.
He still comforted Liu Fangfang with a few kind words, then hung up the phone and pinched his eyebrows.
I was also carefully thinking about the places where Chen Yimin might appear.
Just when Deng Ziqi picked up the phone and was about to call Assistant Yang, a strange call came in:
"Hello, how are you..."
Before Deng Ziqi finished speaking, she heard a cold, mechanical voice coming from the other side of the microphone:
"I know you must be anxious to find Chen Yimin now, don't worry, he is still alive."
When Deng Ziqi heard this voice, his heart sank instantly:
"Who are you? Where are you now?"
"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is whether you still want Chen Yimin to live."
When Deng Ziqi heard this, her heart sank.
It seems that the other party has a purpose and wants to find me.
However, as long as the other party has a purpose, they will not take action against Chen Yimin for the time being.
So the voice became a little lower than before:
"Of course I want him to live."
“But now that you have been able to kidnap Chen Yimin and contact me.
So just tell me your purpose.”
"She is indeed worthy of being the big star Deng Ziqi,"
There was a sudden sound of applause from the other side of the phone:
"You guessed our purpose so easily."
"But even if you take it apart, what can we do? We still have the person in our hands."
"So if you still want Chen Yimin to live, then come to us alone?"
"And you can't call the police. Do you dare to come over?"
When Deng Ziqi heard the other party's request, her eyebrows raised slightly and she felt more at ease.
"Okay, but now that you've asked me to go, you should also tell me where you want me to go."
However, when Deng Ziqi just finished speaking, a busy tone came from the phone.
Deng Ziqi was a little surprised, but only two minutes had passed.
A text message came on the phone:
“If you start from where you live now, you can reach the nearby Mousse Square in 20 minutes.
You are standing right below the statue of the Goddess of Victory in Musik Square.
If we don't see you in 20 minutes, you'll get to see your boyfriend's body.
And if we see the police, you can also wait to collect your boyfriend's body."
Deng Ziqi looked at the words on the phone and her face immediately turned gloomy.
Although he knew that Chen Yimin was fine now, the calmness he pretended to have just now disappeared as soon as he hung up the phone.
He clenched the phone tightly in his hand, but ultimately chose not to call the police.
I thought about it and decided to send a text message to Liu Fangfang, reporting the address, and then I went out in a hurry.
After getting in the car, the driver reminded me:
"Beauty, is there something wrong with you? You are so anxious and there are tears on your face."
After hearing the driver's voice, Deng Ziqi realized that she had just cried subconsciously.
But now is not the time to be weak.
Chen Yimin was still there waiting for her to rescue him.
He used the back of his hand to wipe away the tears that were hanging in the corners of his eyes.
Then he gave the driver a smile that was uglier than crying:
"I'm sorry, Master. Something happened at home. Please take me to Mousse Square first."
"By the way, I'm in a hurry now, try to get me there within 20 minutes."
The master looked in the rearview mirror again and saw Deng Ziqi wearing a mask on her face.
However, seeing that Deng Ziqi had no intention of saying more to him, he did not ask any more questions and stepped on the accelerator.
He stepped on the car and sent it flying.
Along the way, Deng Ziqi kept staring at the time on her mobile phone, fearing that she would miss 20 minutes.
However, when there were still 5 minutes left to reach Pastor Square, a car accident happened at an intersection.
Several police cars surrounded a large truck, and because of the intervention of the police cars, all the surrounding cars were stopped.
Deng Ziqi looked at this scene, and the tears that she had just managed to hold back burst out again.
While wiping her tears with the back of her hand, she frantically dialed the number that had just called her.
However, no matter how Deng Ziqi called the number, the phone was always turned off.
