Ying Hengyu repeatedly begged for mercy.
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An apartment near First High.
Rong Fengmian had barely recovered from a day of lying in the apartment that Rong Meng rented for him when his phone rang.
He answered the call, puzzled, but got up and went downstairs nonetheless.
As soon as he stepped out, a dark object came down over his head.
Rong Fengmian cried out in shock; everything went black as he clawed at the burlap sack that was pinning him.
"Who is it? What do you want?" he said, trembling.
Images of countless people flashed through his mind.
The call was from Rong Meng, but he couldn't hear her voice now. It was clear someone was using Rong Meng to mess with him.
Was it Rong Zhi?
Rong Fengmian briefly thought of that possibility.
With her ridiculous personality, it could certainly be something she'd do!
Rong Fengmian gritted his teeth, his eyes full of hatred, "Rong Zhi! Was beating me not enough, now you're resorting to kidnapping, you truly are a nut—ugh!"
