Chapter 50: Meng Er's Disappearance (Part 2)

  At last, at dusk, Canghai Jun and his team grasped the exact location. And another team arrived there before them...

  Meng'er moved slightly, only to realize that they really didn't have any experience with kidnapping. She pulled back her legs and knelt down, her hands tied behind her back feeling for the rope tied around her feet. The knot wasn't complicated at all, and it didn't take long for her to untie it.

  My feet can finally relax, but what about my hands?

  She stood up, took a step forward, and walked for over ten steps before finally kicking something. Meng Er turned around, raised her hand to feel what was in front of her? Whoa... Meng Er gasped, because she had touched something very sharp, the palm of her right hand had been cut open with a long gash, instantly, her palm began to bleed profusely.

  The little dreamer carefully lowered the rope onto the sharp mouth, ignoring the heart-wrenching pain. Before long, her hand relaxed.

  Meng'er hastily pulled down the cloth covering her eyes, only to find herself in a warehouse filled with various props. The thing she had just kicked was a row of knife racks. Meng'er looked at her still bleeding hand and secretly felt fortunate that she had been careful, or else it wouldn't have just been her hand.

  She quickly used the torn fabric to simply bandage herself. Taking a look at the not-so-small warehouse, she discovered that there was already a large door and a skylight on top. The skylight was impossible, as she couldn't fly that high. She pulled out a sword from the rack and rushed towards the door.

  Just as she reached the door, she heard footsteps coming from outside. Meng'er swiftly hid behind a curtain beside her. Creak, the sound of the door opening.

  "What's wrong?" Zhou Bing's piercing voice poured into Meng Er's ears. She thought for a moment and felt that Zhou Bing had never disappointed the title of A-class performance student, because she acted too realistically.

  "There's blood on the ground!" A familiar man's voice came over.

  "It's estimated that she broke free from that knife, she can't run away, right here in this warehouse!" Another male voice came.

  Meng'er ignored the pain in her palm, tightly grasping the sword and carefully listening to the approaching footsteps. The curtain was lifted, and the sword in her hand quickly struck out, hitting his arm with one blow. In an instant, the blood stained his white shirt red.

  "Hamster brother!"

  Hamster!

  Meng'er finally saw clearly, she listened to the familiar male voice, and it was actually Li, a scene worker in their crew. However, the man who was hit looked handsome and unfamiliar to her. It seemed that they were all Zhōu Bīng's accomplices. And not just the two men who caught herself, how many of Zhōu Bīng's co-conspirators were there?

  "What have I done to offend you? Are you actually helping Zou Bing harm me?" Meng'er's right hand grasped the sword, and the blood that had not stopped flowing from her hand had already stained the cloth red, slowly sliding down the blade.

  "Take people's money and help them out of trouble! I didn't think you'd be acting without a stunt double, but it seems you really can use a sword!" The stagehand Little Li had a straight face, yet he was saying something that sounded like a serious crime. "However, let's see whose is faster - your sword or my bullet!" He pulled out a gun and pointed it at Meng Er.

  "You're breaking the law!" Meng Er forced herself to ignore her discomfort, knowing she was no match for them. She had seen movies and military exercises on TV, knew how powerful guns were. But with a proud bone in her body, she wouldn't let others trample on her dignity. Even if she couldn't win, she would still fight with all her might.

  Bang, Meng Er's sword was originally pointing at Little Li, but the bullet pierced through her arm, causing a severe pain that made her fall to the ground. Her body also softened at this time. Meng Er couldn't help but sigh, Little Li's marksmanship was actually not bad, barely breaking through her arm. Later, they tied her up again, but this time it was like tying a rice dumpling.

  The man called Cangshu kicked Meng's chest with a loud thud, making him feel like his chest was about to crack open. A wave of dizziness washed over him and he vomited up some foul-smelling stuff. Just as Cangshu was about to kick again, Xiao Li blocked his way. "That's enough!"

  "You say, did I cripple your slender fingers that play the piano or disfigure this delicate face that invites pity and love?" Meng'er looked at her ferocious expression and suddenly felt a pang of sadness and sympathy for her.

  A girl, the most beautiful is not her face, but —— heart! There's a saying: beauty comes from within! The kindness in one's heart, the simplicity in one's heart, the joy in one's heart will naturally be reflected on one's face.

  Zou Bing, however, had her originally kind heart obscured by obsession, resulting in a twisted soul and a grotesque face. She was no longer the gentle and elegant woman she once was.

  "Ice, actually, these are just your obsessions. It was my fault back then, I never thought it would leave such a big wound in your heart. I hope you can forgive me and start living well again!" Meng'er spoke softly to comfort her emotions, hoping to gain some time to delay.

  Because of the bangle in her hand, she felt a surge of heat wave after wave. Meng'er knew that he would eventually find her, it was only a matter of time...

  "Canghai Dream, do you know how annoying you are? At that time, what hurt me the most wasn't that everyone was mocking me, it's just that you never said a word to me. But when I went to find him before he left, if it weren't for the public letter, did he ever like me in his heart? Do you know how he answered?"

  The little girl opened her big eyes and innocently shook her head.

  Bang, Meng'er's face was heavily slapped. Then, a pair of jade-like hands fiercely pinched her face straight. She stared at Zou Bing in astonishment, who was half-bent over with eyes that seemed to be spitting fire.

  "Do you know what I hate the most? It's your face and that innocent expression of yours! You're the one who caused trouble, but I'm the one who gets blamed; you're the one who is being unreasonable and stubborn, but he likes you instead; I'm the one who confessed to him, but he chose you instead."

  It turned out that I had misdirected my affections. Not only that, but the man to whom I had mistakenly given my heart was also in love with my best friend. This is indeed a sorrow...

  Meng Er Ninja painfully said: "Sorry, I didn't know any of this!"

  "Hmph! The air sprayed from Zou Bing's nose hit Meng Er's face, and then her chin loosened, and she was released by Zou Bing."

  Meng'er wanted to touch her bruised chin, but unfortunately, her hands and feet were tied up and she couldn't move!

  "Sorry? Can sorry make up for the hurt you've caused me? I never thought I'd run into you again in college, and even more unbelievable is that the guy I've started to like again likes you too!"

  Meng'er's mouth was dry and her tongue was parched, her mind was in a daze, she didn't know where she had caught the eye of the man she liked again.

  "In order to get close to him, I majored in acting; for the role of female lead, I practiced piano skills and studied the character, but all were replaced by your impromptu program! You, how can you be so heartless!"

  Another slap landed on Meng's face. The pain made her sober up a lot, and she was also soberly aware of how weak her strength was.

  "You, on the set, as a newcomer, what makes you so privileged to have everyone catering to you, and even having Wen Mei Shan serving you tea and water, bustling around? What makes him, among so many top stars, celebrate your birthday just because of you? What makes his eyes only see you?"

  Meng'er finally knew that she liked Yan Yi. Only, she asked these proofs for what, Meng'er also wanted to know - what was her proof?