No deductions from wages!

Chen Tingting's voice trembled as she spoke.

"...Who are you? Why are you kidnapping me?"

"...You know this is illegal, right?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Ning lowered her hand, approached Chen Tingting in the chair, bent down, placed one hand on the back of Chen Tingting's chair, and smiled as she got close to Chen Tingting's blindfolded face.

"Oh, if it's illegal, what do you want to do?"

The voice rang out very close, sweet yet chilling, and Chen Tingting broke out in a cold sweat.

She said the wrong thing—she shouldn't have provoked the criminals like that at this time.

But the voice sounded familiar.

She was pondering when the girl impatiently urged her on.

"Tell me, what do you want?"

The large lock beside him: "…………"

Why is this employer's daughter so convincing in playing a villain? He almost believed there had just been a real act of abuse—if he hadn't witnessed the children kicking each other.

"...Just...if you let me go, I promise I won't tell anyone about what happened today..."

"I won't call the police... just let me go!"

Chen Tingting thought that at this moment, the best course of action was to soothe the other party's emotions and extricate herself safely.

"Yes, of course I can let you go," Qin Ning replied with a smile, taking her phone out of Chen Tingting's pocket.

"Just send someone to pick you up."

"...?!"

“Call someone close to you—for example, your boyfriend—and ask him to pick you up. If he comes, I will let you go.”

Qin Ning pressed on with a smile.

"……do you have a boyfriend?"

Chen Tingting bit her lip, struggling for a moment, and the image of her ex-boyfriend immediately flashed into her mind.

"Yes...yes..."

Qin Ning tilted her head, resting her small chin on her phone.

"What's your name?"

"Bai Weiran... his name is Bai Weiran, my boyfriend!"

Qin Ning let out a soft "oh".

Da Suo, who was standing to the side, was stunned for a moment.

Isn't that the name of an employee at Ms. Ning Ning's company?

Xx

Bai Weiran suddenly shivered. Zhen Jing, who was typing, stopped in surprise and looked at him curiously.

"Godfather of Gods, are you sick?"

Even gods get sick?

"No," Bai Weiran replied, then shivered inexplicably, feeling a strange unease within himself.

Is it because the weather has gotten cooler lately?

Bai Weiran believed that food supplements were better than medicine supplements, so he immediately examined his eating habits and guessed that he had been eating too casually lately.

Zhen Jing was the least worrisome of all the task subjects. Every day, besides attending classes, she would write. She dared not disobey, so there was no need to lock her up or take care of her meals. As a result, Bai Weiran himself became lazy. Apart from having lunch with Guo Guo and the others, he would often eat a proper meal at a convenience store or have a bowl of Chongqing noodles for breakfast and dinner.

It's hot, and eating some noodles makes you feel good after sweating, but eating like this for the next few days might not be very healthy.

How about we go back to Wu Ji today and have some congee and hot pot for a late-night snack to replenish our nutrition?

By the way, could you tell me how their project is progressing?

He was thinking about it, but he was actually scolding Zhen Jing.

"I'm fine, don't worry about me. Focus on writing, you're a seasoned writer now, you don't need to worry about anything else, hurry up and write your new work."

Although the manuscript was just submitted today, Bai Weiran is a strict person who urges manuscripts to be submitted. He can see that Zhen Jing is a weak and incompetent girl. As long as he doesn't keep a close eye on her and keep her on the edge of her seat, she will start to fantasize about having sex and then having sex. The way to control her and have sex is to directly drain her of her fantasies.

Write, write hard!

Not a single delusional thought may remain.

Zhen Jing was so frightened by this devilish supervision that she had no energy to think about anything else and spent all her time writing. When Bai Weiran scolded her, she quickly shrank back.

"...Godfather of Gods...Are you a devil?"

After saying that, he felt guilty and hurriedly turned to the computer, typing rapidly on the keyboard, pretending to be nonchalant.

Bai Weiran: ...?

That sounds familiar, but in the end, I can't escape this description, can I?

He found it a little funny, when suddenly his phone vibrated in his pocket.

"...?!"

In his parallel world, only the apps on his phone worked properly, but now Zhen Jing is right next to him and hasn't encountered any danger, so why is his phone vibrating?

He picked it up with a puzzled look and saw a pop-up notification from the app.

[System Notification: User Passing By One Tail Hero has sent you a friend request—]

Bai Weiran gasped in surprise.

He had always suspected that there were other users of the app, but he had no way to contact them.

The app itself has many grayed-out functions that he cannot use because his honor level is not high enough.

Users need to complete tasks to increase their honor level in order to unlock more features.

Filled with doubt and a touch of excitement, he clicked on the notification and accepted his friend's invitation.

A chat interface opened, but when Bai Weiran clicked on the chat box to type a greeting, his phone immediately vibrated and displayed a notification.

We regret to inform you that you are currently under penalty for mission failure and have been banned from speaking.

Please complete any task to have your chat ban lifted.

Bai Weiran: ...They let me accept friend requests, but they don't give me a chance to communicate.

Who designed this system? The user experience is excellent. Come out here, and I'll give you a fist the size of a clay pot.

The other party did send a message proactively.

[Passing By Hero: o(^▽^)o Hi, newbie.]

[Passing By Hero: Your mission failed, you've been banned?]

[Passing By Hero: No way, no way, no way, you're so bad!]

Bai Weiran slowly typed out a question mark.

Did the other person add him as a friend on purpose to mock him?

This app is extremely user-unfriendly; if it weren't for the money, he would have uninstalled it!

But now he's helpless, he can only watch the other person send him messages one-way, the other person doesn't say anything, after laughing at him, he sends a "good luck" message, and then nothing more.

Bai Weiran waited for more than ten minutes, hoping to get some useful information, but nothing came of it.

He looked up and saw Zhen Jing looking at him curiously, staring at his phone.

The cell phones in Zhen Jing's world are far more backward than those in Bai Weiran's world. The child has never seen anything new before and looks very curious. Bai Weiran immediately puts the phone away and speaks sternly.

"What are you looking at? Keep typing! Hurry up and type! You're not allowed to rest until you've finished eight thousand words today. Even the mules in the production team don't get as much rest as you."

Bai Weiran returned to the real world around 10:00 AM.

Having learned the lesson of splitting the table today, Zhen Jing typed rapidly, not daring to disobey. He returned home earlier than usual, and his phone was flooded with message notifications, which startled Bai Weiran. Upon inspection, he saw that they were all missed calls and a large number of voicemail messages.

The person who spread the rumor—was it Chen Tingting?

Bai Weiran had blocked her before, but last time at the dinner party, in order to prevent Sheng Nan from noticing anything amiss, he had no choice but to pretend to exchange contact information with Chen Tingting on the spot, when in fact he was removing Chen Tingting's number from the blacklist.

It wasn't that he was particularly infatuated and couldn't forget his ex-girlfriend's number; it was just that he had a good grasp of numbers. He had memorized it for two years and dialed it countless times during the period of emotional abuse. Even if his brain hadn't memorized it, his fingers had developed muscle memory, so he simply couldn't forget it.

But Chen Tingting isn't the kind of person who sends him a bunch of messages for no reason.

Chen Tingting isn't a yandere.

He listened to each message with a lot of questions in his mind.

[Something's wrong, help me!]

Please, I really need you to save me!!

I've been kidnapped. If you come, he'll release me.

[Weiran, I know I've done a lot of wrong things before, but... please, please come, please... I'm so scared, they hit me... threatened me, please, I'm begging you to come...]

[Please call me back after hearing this message, I'm begging you, I'm begging you—]

Bai Weiran felt his blood pressure drop several degrees upon hearing this.

Chen Tingting... has been kidnapped?

Should I go and save her myself?

Bai Weiran will definitely go.

This isn't a question of past feelings, but rather a question of basic human morality.

Emotional abuse is one thing, and an ex-girlfriend is another, but these things can't be ignored.

He immediately called back.

The call was answered very quickly.

There was only deathly silence on the other side.

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