Dear Mr. Shi
Chapter 912 - 912 912 The End Comes 9
Chapter 912: 912, The End, Comes 9 Chapter 912: 912, The End, Comes 9 The once arrogantly smiling Bai Rubing, with a face full of laughter, suddenly became serious and looked at Song Qinghuan with great rigor.
Whereas Song Qinghuan remained calm, truly only feeling pity for her, which made Song Qinghuan somewhat puzzled, and it was for this reason that Bai Rubing hesitated.
But her hesitation didn’t mean she completely believed Song Qinghuan’s words.
However, this hesitation was enough, Song Qinghuan didn’t hope for her complete trust, only for her to doubt, and then find a way to confront the old man with questions. As long as that was possible, it was already an uncertainty.
Two days had passed, and Shi Annuo and Han Qianqian had been in a small room for that time.
When they arrived, they were unconscious, and upon waking up, they had been in this room—not a basement or a storage type, but with windows and doors sealed shut, nothing outside visible, as dark as night inside, with just slivers of sunlight peeking through the cracks in the wood.
When they first arrived, Han Qianqian was very weak, her face pale, and she was sleepily drifting in and out of consciousness, only slightly better after two days.
The room had a bed, and Shi Annuo was sitting on its edge while Han Qianqian lay upon it.
Struggling, she sat up from the bed, her body aching more than ever even after two days of rest from the man’s brutal beatings.
Despite trying to endure the discomfort, she couldn’t help but frown, “Anuo, do you think we’re done for? It’s been two days, and big brother hasn’t come to save us. Is it possible he can’t find us? I’m starting to feel scared…”
What? Scared only now? That’s quite a delayed reaction, considering they had been captured for several days. Honestly, Shi Annuo was a bit torn between laughter and tears.
He hesitated for a moment, then reached out and gently patted her hand in a comforting manner, “Don’t worry, it’s going to be okay… Big brother should come to save us.”
Han Qianqian looked at him, her eyes brimming with tears.
Suddenly, she threw herself into Shi Annuo’s arms, her body trembling slightly, her voice shaking, “Should? So, there’s also a chance he might not come to save us. That means the chances of us making it out alive are really small, huh?”
Shi Annuo looked down at her, his hand stiffened for a while, then he gently placed it on her back, and after that, he remained motionless.
If it were before, he would have stroked her affectionately.
After a while, he let out a soft sigh, “No, don’t be afraid. Even if big brother doesn’t come to save us, I will make sure nothing happens to you. Trust me, I can get you out of here safely.”
Han Qianqian glared at him, “Do you have a plan?”
Shi Annuo shook his head very honestly, “No plan.”
Han Qianqian’s shoulders slumped, “Sigh, then what you said is useless!”
As she spoke, she seemed ready to throw herself into Shi Annuo’s arms again, but he gently pushed her away, “Qianqian, it’s not always about having a plan ready for every danger that comes our way.”
Han Qianqian’s expression suddenly became serious.
Lowering her eyes, she smiled self-pityingly and self-mockingly, “I know you hate and blame me, how I looked down on you before.”
Shi Annuo shook his head, “I never felt you looked down on me; I just think you live too hard, and you also don’t trust me enough.”