“Not yet…”

The sound from the other side of the phone made Lou Zhu's face gradually darker...

"Continue looking for me..."

Lou Zhu said coldly, and after saying that, he hung up the phone directly.

My heart, because of a sentence from the other side of the phone, it became sank again.

Picking up Mu Fan’s photo on the table, his eyes gradually covered with sadness.

The sunlight outside scattered through the blinds on her photos, making her smile look particularly dazzling.

He missed her very much.

Thinking that at this moment, perhaps she was living an unknown dark life in a corner of the world, his heart was about to break.

During the period when Mu Fan disappeared, he lost a lot of weight. His face looked particularly old, and there was an unconcealed haggard between his eyebrows.

*…*…*…*…*…*

The next day.

African countries, secret prisons.

In the restaurant full of ya-smelling atmosphere, female prisoners were having a meal.

The world is a bit dull and noisy at this moment.

In the corner, Mu Fan sat with several Asian prisoners, enjoying their lunch - waffle noodles and wild vegetables...

Even such simple food is delicious for Mufan now.

Because of the prisoner here, she hasn't had a full meal for several days. Every time, half of the meal will be taken away.

She lowered her head, stuffed steamed buns into her mouth desperately, chewing them in big mouthfuls...

"Bang!" The sound of the chair splitting made Mu Fan's heart tighten.

She raised her head and looked at Ann standing in front of her, the broken chair under her feet, her eyes gradually became flashing, and her hand holding the chopsticks shook suddenly.

Since stole Ann's food last time, even if Ann has become enemies with her, she will come to find her every day.

Although there were no scars on her face, her body had been tortured to the point of being scarred by Ann...

And the prison guards here don't care about fighting at all.

According to the prison guards, they were all scumbags from all over the world, one died and one less.

Swallowing the food hard, Mu Fan trembled and put down the chopsticks, looked at Ann with a cold face, and said in English: "Boss..."

ann sneered, a dark face with a terrifying cold.

She did not talk to Mu Fan, but just quickly snatched a small piece of steamed bun in her hand, took a bite, and said, "Didn't you say that? From now on, you can only eat half of a steamed bun, and leave the rest to me... You said, you have eaten two-thirds of it now, how should I punish you?"

As soon as ann said this, the prisoners' eyes immediately gathered in their place...

Mu Fan took a breath, stood up tremblingly, moved his pale lips, and said, "As long as you don't get beaten, you can do anything."

"Okay... Then I want you to go out now and run fifty laps around our training ground. Can you do it?"

The training ground is so big that it is impossible for a normal person to run fifty laps, let alone her who hasn't had enough food for a few days.

For Mu Fan now, that is simply impossible.

Mu Fan bit his lower lip, lowered his head, and said, "Boss, is it okay to have ten rounds? I haven't had a good meal for several days and I don't have the strength!"

"Then let me lie down now and let me beat you up!" ann said mercilessly.

Mu Fan stopped talking and ran directly to the training ground outside the cafeteria.

Running a lap is better than being beaten.

Ann led the prisoners to follow them all, standing in a few rows, looking like he was waiting for a good show to come...

Under the scorching sun, the weak Mu Fan ran continuously...

When she reached the fifth lap, she was already overdrawn...

But, she knew that she couldn't stop.

If she stopped now, then what was waiting for her was Ann and the prisoners' ruthless punches and kicks...

Although she knows martial arts, Ann and many female prisoners have better kung fu.

Here, her three-legged skill is nothing.

On the tenth circle, there was already a fire in her throat.

Warm sweat beads seeped into the wounds on the body, and the heart-wrenching pain repeatedly tortures.

On the 20th lap, her vision was completely blurred...

The heart is about to stop.

In front of her, she was dizzy and she could no longer hold on...

It's hot.

Very uncomfortable.

The throat is very dry and painful...

Her steps had already staggered.

"Dong..." The next second, she fell down straight...

She has no energy.

The whole world was so depressed that she felt breathless.

She could even clearly hear her breathing, sounding and so heavy.

Ten fingers are deeply embedded in the mud, wanting to get up, but cannot...

She lay on the ground panting and looking at the sun above her head, tears burst out from her eyes again.

When will such a hellish day end?

Just because she secretly ate Ann's food when she first came here, Ann tortured her every day, either hitting her or finding fault with her.

"Qiao Weiwei, Sun Xiaoran, if you appear in front of me now, I will definitely tear your skin with your own hands..." She said weakly, her hands clenched into fists weakly.

It is because of them that she comes into this kind of hell on earth...

A shadow hit her heavily.

She stared at the dark face on her head, and said, "Boss, I'm almost dead, I can't run..."

"Isn't this, haven't died yet? Continue..." Ann sneered, his feet stepped on Mu Fan's stomach, and tossed and turned repeatedly.

The pain made Mu Fan's face gradually become distorted...

"Ah..." she screamed in surprise and said, "I understand, I will run now, run now."

*...*

The next day.

Paris, France.

When Qiao Weiwei and Mandy's flight landed at Paris Airport, it was a sunny afternoon in France.

In order to completely relax, this time, Qiao Weiwei came out without bringing her bodyguards, and even more so she did not take a private plane...

After all the passengers got off the plane, Qiao Weiwei and Mu Fan held hands and walked out.

As soon as his toes hit the ground, Qiao Weiwei took a deep breath of French air and said, "It finally landed..."

mandy smiled: "Yes, I have booked the hotel. Now the hotel car should be waiting for us outside the airport. Let's go get our luggage first and go out after we finish."

Qiao Weiwei nodded.

After the two of them took their luggage, they dragged their suitcases out of the airport...

Back at the hotel, I was thinking about different things.

Looking at the gorgeous crystal lamp on his head and the carved goose yellow ceiling, Mandy's heart thrusts again.

In the past, she often told Bai Ziming that when they got married, they would come to Paris, the romantic capital, for their honeymoon, stay in a luxurious hotel, and spend a few days of exquisite life.

"I'm so tired that I'll take a shower first, and then have a sleep." After a long time, Qiao Weiwei broke the silence, got up, and entered the bathroom...

g.

Looking at the three words "Su Qingcheng" on his phone, mandy immediately pressed to answer...

"Mr. Su, Miss Qiao is taking a shower."

"You are mandy, right? Hello, mandy, I heard Ou Xiangbei say that Vivi is coming to Paris. Tell Vivi, come to my farm for dinner tonight..." g.

*...*

That night, the whole of Paris was covered with a layer of beautiful atmosphere.
To be continued...