Two hours later, the police's preliminary investigation gave Pei Yuchi a glimmer of hope. Although Zhang Xusheng had fled the scene, the police understood his escape route through surveillance cameras. This gave Pei Yuchi, who was about to despair, a shot in the arm.
These two hours were nothing short of torture for Pei Yuchi. His mind was constantly painting horrific scenes of Xia being insulted, which made Pei Yuchi's throat tighten and he gasped for breath.
He shook his head desperately, hoping to get rid of these images from his mind, but they were firmly entrenched there, like a terrifying nightmare that could not be removed.
Pei Yuchi's temples were pounding, and a heartbreaking pain echoed in his head. The doctor gave him an analgesic injection, but the slight stinging sensation had no effect on him. Pei Yuchi's heartache was difficult to relieve with any medicine.
He could only close his eyes and pray that she would be safe and that this nightmare would end soon.
He stared at the phone answering system that the police had arranged, praying with all his heart for the phone to ring. Even if Zhang Xusheng offered a sky-high ransom, he would not hesitate.
But the phone never rang. There was no contact with Zhang Xusheng, which made Pei Yuchi even more desperate.
At this moment, I learned the results of the police investigation.
"Missing...with no trace to be found..." These words were like sharp knives, stabbing at his heart. Shia was missing in the vast countryside, and there was nothing he could do.
If he had been more vigilant, everything could have been avoided. This kind of regret and helplessness almost crushed Pei Yuchi, and his tears burst into tears.
"Where is Shia? What happened to her?" These questions were like steel needles, piercing into his heart.
As time passes, the clues become colder and colder. Four hours have passed since the incident, and the police still have no new clues. Pei Yuchi's anxious heart was once again surrounded by deep despair.
He stared at the phone arranged by the police with blood-red eyes, his lips pursed tightly, and his hands trembled constantly. The food on the table was cold, but he had no appetite. Xiao Liao advised him to rest, but he shook his head and refused.
There was a knock on the door, and Lin Wan'er came in to persuade him: "You have to eat something, your body won't be able to bear it if you continue like this."
Pei Yuchi shook his head blankly.
Lin Wan'er sighed: "Even if you don't eat, you should rest for a while. You need to maintain good physical strength."
Pei Yuchi said nothing and stared at the place. A phone call that never rang.
Zhang Xiuming also came to visit Pei Yuchi and advised him to take care of his health. But Pei Yuchi could never take his eyes away from the phone.
His eyes were bloodshot and had lost their vitality. Zhang Xiuming and Yang Haoran exchanged anxious looks, both seeing that Pei Yuchi was on the verge of collapse.
One night, Pei Yu felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles. He tried his best to support the scattered energyGod, I am afraid that I will make the slightest mistake. His mind was filled with worst-case scenarios. He implored the police to step up their search and find Xia before dawn...
A full 24 hours had passed, and Zhang Xusheng had not yet contacted anyone to ask for ransom. This was completely unexpected.
This strange kidnapping case has left everyone in a fog, and the police investigation has once again reached a deadlock. Pei Yuchi's eyes were bloodshot, his face was ashen, and he slumped on the chair.
Tears of despair burst out of his eyes, soaking his entire face. Xiao Liao patted his shoulder gently, his eyes filled with tears.
The sun rises and the moon sets, the passage of time is so cruel to Pei Yuchi. He waited with all his strength for the phone to ring, for the police to bring good news, but everything was going in the direction of his worst fears. This endless despair brought Pei Yuchi to the verge of collapse. He didn't know how long he could bear this long wait...
He slowly walked to the door and opened it, his pale face covered with bloodshot eyes. .
He is like a zombie. The originally upright figure was now slightly hunched, and his steps were frivolous.
Pei Yuchi's dull eyes scanned the room, his gaze terrifyingly empty. He mechanically stretched out his hand and made a smoking motion.
The others all looked at him. He was not very cleanly shaved and looked haggard. His hair was messy, his shirt was rumpled, his brow was furrowed, and his lips were chapped.
Xiao Liao quickly stood up and asked him what else he needed. He repeated the gesture of wanting to smoke to Xiao Liao, and then closed the door again...
See His haggard look showed that everyone knew how much unbearable suffering he had experienced in his room. He, who had never smoked, could only seek these ways to support himself at this time.
At this time, Xu Xier came over after learning the news. She asked Xiao Liao about Pei Yuchi's situation and expressed that she wanted to talk to Pei Yuchi alone.
Xiao Liao led her into the room and handed her the cigarette. Pei Yuchi took the cigarette from Xiao Liao, staggered to the balcony, lit a cigarette with trembling hands, and felt deeply Take a deep breath.
However, the choking smoke made him cough violently and his face became even paler. He took a big puff on Mars, and then blew out a smoke ring deeply, with a look of relief on his face. Nicotine became his only way to temporarily escape anxiety.
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"Pei Sheng, you have to cheer up before you can think of a way to rescue Miss Xia." Xu Xi'er advised.
Pei Yuchi ignored it and took another deep breath. This time he held back a cough, smoke billowing in his lungs. The strong nicotine brought a sense of comfort to his brain.
He rubbed his temples vigorously and stared blankly into the distance with bloodshot eyes. His lips trembled, as if he wanted to say something, but no sound came out.
After a few minutes, he mechanicallyHe finished smoking the cigarette, but still held the cigarette butt in his right hand and shook it in mid-air until Xu Xier came over and took it away.
"How about you take a rest first." She continued to advise.
Only then did Pei Yuchi come back to his senses. He looked at Xu Xi'er and said in a hoarse voice: "If it wasn't for me, she wouldn't have come here at all. She should have gone home from work by this time..."
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As he spoke, he lit up another cigarette and took a long puff. The strong smell of tobacco flooded into his lungs, making him slightly dizzy. His fingers couldn't help trembling, and his eyes looked at the sky confusedly, as if he was looking for traces of Xia there...
He lowered his head and pressed his forehead against the cold railing of the balcony, his shoulders twitching silently . Xu Xier stepped forward distressedly and gently stroked his hair, trying to give him some warmth and comfort.
Pei Yuchi's hands were still shaking mechanically, and Xu Xi'er's eyes were also red-rimmed. She gently held his trembling shoulders and took away the cigarette from his fingertips so that he could vent to his heart's content.
After a long time, he finally straightened up, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his fingers, took a few deep breaths, and tried to calm down his mood that was on the verge of collapse. His eyes fell on Xu Xi'er's face. The clear eyes were now bloodshot, and the whites of the eyes were covered with red lines, but there was a firm gaze.
He said word by word in a hoarse voice: "Can you do something for me...?"
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Pei Yu Chi sat alone in a cold studio, surrounded by densely packed long hoses and various complicated mechanical equipment, emitting subtle electric noises, as if countless eyes were peering at him.
He tidied up his appearance, combed his hair carefully, and wore a black suit, trying to look calm and composed.
He raised his head and glanced at Xu Xi'er, only to see her nodding affirmatively. His hands were trembling slightly, and a thin layer of sweat formed on his palms.
He knew that this might be the only chance for Zhang Xusheng to hear his voice, and maybe this was the only hope of saving Xia.
"Everyone, let's start recording." The director's voice sounded in the darkness.
When the red light came on, Pei Yuchi took a deep breath and looked at the camera...
"Mr. Zhang:
Hello! I am Pei Yuchi, and I am sorry to talk to you in such a situation. If you wanted me to feel the pain of cutting out my heart, you did it. You took away the most important person in my life, and she has it. The happiness and future of my family of three in the remaining decades of my life, you wanted to destroy the beautiful things for me with your own hands, and you did it all..."
His tone was calm and painful, slowly speaking his heart. deepest thoughts.
"If my existence really makes you unhappy, I hope that all this can be borne and made up for by myself. So, please let that weak woman go."
Speaking of which, his voiceTrembling slightly, tears welled up in his eyes, but he held back the tears.
"Women are weak by nature, but mothers are strong. You also have a mother or sisters. I believe you can understand the pain a woman endures during pregnancy. She had severe pregnancy reactions and should have been in a warm and comfortable place. Instead of facing the cold and fear alone in a deserted place, Pei Yu was stunned for a moment and tried to calm down.
"So I implore you to give her the respect and care she deserves, and do not let a defenseless pregnant woman and an innocent child who has not yet come to this world suffer any undue torture and pain."
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He tried hard to control his trembling tone, hoping to get the humane care she deserved for Shia.
"Don't abuse her. Give her food and warmth. I beg you to respect her and don't let her limbs suffer..."
At this point, he stopped and took a few deep breaths. His tone was calm and sincere again, full of reason and sympathy, trying to influence the other party.
"Life is short, and many things are difficult to distinguish between right and wrong. What is left in this world is nothing more than various choices, but we still have choices. I don't know what kind of situation has happened to you, although We are not friends, but as a person similar to you, I am willing to do my best to help you solve your problems and find solutions to your problems openly and honestly."
"Please accept my kindness. Let’s put down our prejudices and let innocent lives suffer. Let’s face it calmly, resolve conflicts and welcome hope.”
“Please believe me! Contact me!” My mobile phone, don’t try to challenge my patience anymore, I sincerely hope to solve the problem for you, and I beg you to return Siya to me.”