Chapter 442: Self-Help

The Castle.

After Huo Jingting got off work, he went back to Jinling Garden.

In the huge room, without her, he seemed empty alone.

"Buzz ......"

The mobile phone on the coffee table suddenly vibrate, he frowned, took the phone and looked at it, remembering that it seemed to be her secretary's number.

Huo Jingting sat on the sofa, leaned back, and pressed the answer, "Hey?" ”

Secretary Song spoke hurriedly, "Is it Mr. Huo?" ”

"Hmm."

"Mr. Huo, something happened to Mr. Gu." She couldn't hide her anxiety in her voice, and explained the cause and effect to him one by one, "Originally, Mr. Gu was going to Fang's meeting in the afternoon, and just now I called her when I thought that the meeting should be over, but it was turned off. I asked the lower group again, and Mr. Fang's secretary said that Mr. Gu was not present in the afternoon, and then I went to the front desk to investigate the hotel's surveillance, and a strange man picked Mr. Gu into the car. ”

Huo Jingting's face suddenly turned ugly, "When did you leave?" ”

"About one o'clock in the afternoon, less than two o'clock."

Huo Jingting hung up the phone and took a look at the nearest flight from Yancheng to Yecheng.

Fortunately, there was a shift at seven o'clock in the evening, and he had booked it now, so it was completely in time.

……

Time passed, and soon it was night.

Gu Nanqiao was trapped in this abandoned residential building for a whole day, without a drop of water.

She stood by the window, looking out at the night thick as ink, so gloomy that she could not see even a trace of moonlight.

It's getting late.

But in this situation, she could not be sleepy, and she was holding a bundle of hemp rope in her palm, weaving it one by one.

These hemp ropes are also discarded materials, which should be defective, each of which is not long, no more than 20 centimeters at most, and is discarded in those waste materials at will, and it is impossible to even see them if you don't look carefully.

But she is now at the end of her rope, and she can't let go of the slightest hope, and she has just found these hemp ropes, and they are braided one by one, and they should be able to be braided into a strong rope by then.

She didn't know if anyone had found her missing now, but she couldn't sit still here.

After making it, she listened carefully at the door, and made sure that there was no one outside, so she went back to the window and removed the nails that held the wood to the window one by one.

Fortunately, the wood has been decaying for a long time, and it will not be untenable, but there are too many nails, and the grinding fingers are still a little painful.

After the dismantling, she gradually slowed down her movements, and did not dare to make a sound at all.

If someone finds out about her purpose, if she is tied hand and foot, it is estimated that she will not even have a way to save herself.

Gu Nanqiao opened the broken window and glanced down, still feeling a little uncontrollable nervousness in his heart.

This is the fourth floor, and if you fall, you will not die or be disabled.

She tried the weight-bearing capacity of the woven hemp rope, and it was very strong in her hands, but she didn't know if she could bear the weight of a person.

But now she didn't have time to look ahead, and if she wanted to save herself, it was the only way.

Gu Nanqiao tied one end of the hemp rope to the window lattice, and threw the other end downstairs, she climbed onto the window sill, grabbed the rope, and stepped on the wall and slowly slid down.

"Mr. Rong said to bring some dinner to this woman, don't starve her to death." Outside the door, suddenly someone's voice gradually approached, "Mr. Rong is really polite, and he is still worried about this woman's food and clothing." ”