President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

That's right, there was no bullet in the gun that Song Runian got at that time!

She originally wanted to point a gun at Brother Cheng and kill him directly.

Unexpectedly, when the trigger was pulled, no bullet was fired.

Instead, the glamorous woman next to her pulled out a gun and shot Ye Rong directly.

Because of this sudden change, Song Runian couldn't accept it and passed out directly.

"It doesn't matter whether you killed Ye Rong or not." Bian Guanyue said, "Anyway, people outside already think that you did it. After all, there are only your fingerprints on the murder weapon."

In a word, let Oh Song Ru Nian understand instantly.

A great chill spread from the top of the head to the soles of the feet.

No wonder, no wonder Brother Cheng was so relieved to give her a gun and let her choose one of the two.

In fact, Brother Cheng never planned to let her go from the very beginning, he just wanted her to leave her fingerprints and become a scapegoat!

In pain, Song Runian thought of another thing.

If the person who killed Ye Rong becomes her, then Bao Sibai...

Song Runian turned over and was about to go down to the ground.

But as soon as she moved, she felt an iron chain around her ankle, which severely restricted her movement!

The other end of the iron chain was fixed at the foot of the bed, and she couldn't even walk through the door.

"Bian Guanyue, you are illegally imprisoned!" Song Runian was so angry that he pulled the iron chain with his hands, and roared with red eyes, "Let me go!"

Bian Guanyue walked up to her, "What nonsense are you talking about, Designer Anne, I am here to save you, you are now a fugitive, wanted by Bo Sibai all over the world, as long as you go out and get caught, the only thing waiting for you is It is safest to shoot and stay here!"

"Bo Si Bai, are you looking for me?" Song Ru Nian murmured in disbelief as all the strength in her body was pulled away at this moment.

Bian Guanyue nodded, took out her mobile phone, and showed Song Runian a real-time monitoring.

It was the entrance of Xizhou's airport, and a dozen policemen were holding her photo, checking the passengers at the security check one by one, and then letting them pass after comparing them one by one.

But when Song Runian wanted to see more clearly, Bian Guanyue had already taken the phone away.

"Stay here well, staying here is the safest."

Leaving those words behind, Bian Guanyue turned around to leave.

"Wait!" Song Runian hurriedly called her to stop, "Even if you want to imprison me, at least let me know why, why did you do this?!"

"I just listen to what people do." Bian Guanyue said.

Song Runian grasped the key words instantly, "Who sent you here? The one who killed Baixian and drugged Ye Rong before is your boss, right?"

"Your head is spinning very quickly." Bian Guanyue smiled, "But who is my boss, you will know soon, don't worry, wait patiently."

After leaving those words behind, Bian Guanyue got up and left.

No matter how much Song Runian roared behind her, she didn't look back.

With a bang, the door was closed, and the sound of locking came from outside the door.

Song Runian's heart sank to the bottom, and fear and panic swept her heart.

She pinched her arm tightly, letting the pain force herself to calm down.

She can't mess herself up now, or she will really be finished!

After several deep breaths, Song Runian dragged the heavy iron chain on his feet and began to look around the room.

There was everything in this room except the chains on her feet and the locked door.

Bed, sofa, wardrobe, TV and windows.

window? !

Song Runian tried to move her footsteps, wanting to go and look out the window to determine where she was.

But when she opened the heavy curtain in front of the window, she froze.

This... this is not a window at all!