Paranoid Master Gu is also very sick today

Chapter 55 Escape
Qiao Ruoshan's trembling small body and painful appearance were extremely real in the eyes of the man.

The man frowned, thought for a while, and still couldn't bear to let go: "How can I help you?"

Qiao Ruoshan said she was a woman, but in the eyes of men, she was just a little girl, how scheming could she have?
You let me go, that is the greatest help to me.

Qiao Ruoshan secretly gritted her teeth, her small face still had a pleading expression, and there was a layer of mist in her already attractive phoenix eyes: "But, ahem, can you help me...get the medicine...?"

Qiao Ruoshan's breathing seemed to be getting more difficult, and she managed to squeeze out a complete sentence from between her lips and teeth: "I can't get it in...the jacket...pocket of my clothes..."

In order to convince the man, Qiao Ruoshan tugged on the chains that bound her, but it was impossible to touch her.

The man's face was a bit complicated, but he still chose to trust Qiao Ruoshan, bent slightly, and put his broad palm into Qiao Ruoshan's pocket.

Seeing the man convinced herself so easily, Qiao Ruoshan was secretly happy, raised her leg high and hit the man's most vulnerable place, and the man fell to the ground without any other reaction.

Qiao Ruoshan stared straight at the man paralyzed on the ground, froze for a moment, then bent down, and gently poked her index finger towards the man's nose, no longer breathing warmly.

Qiao Ruoshan pursed her lips. At this moment, even her lips were so frightened that her blood was gone, her legs trembled uncontrollably, and she took a few steps back...

……

When Qiao Ruoshan was locked in this small warehouse, she began to look around, thinking about how to escape.

Because of Gu Sihan's thoughtfulness, Qiao Ruoshan was very frantic. The sharp knives in the warehouse had been cleaned up long ago, and she couldn't even find a piece of sharp object.

Sure enough, the TV shows are all lies.

Qiao Ruoshan stared at the tight hemp rope that was binding her ankles, it was this hemp rope that made Qiao Ruoshan and the chair inseparable, Qiao Ruoshan was unwilling.

When Qiao Ruoshan was alone in the warehouse, she arched her body, pressed against the chair tightly, moved small steps with difficulty, and searched every nook and cranny in the warehouse.

The small warehouse was welded with discarded iron plates, and Qiao Ruoshan saw a corner of the old iron plates as she wished.

Qiao Ruoshan's body was pinned to the square chair, Qiao Ruoshan's heart was bent, she raised her wrists, endured the pain, and used the sharp iron piece to rub against the hemp rope on her ankles.

The wrist was sore, pressing the full weight of the chair, Qiao Ruoshan gritted her teeth, as if the pain was nothing to her, Qiao Ruoshan calculated the time, and when the man was about to deliver the meal, she arched her body and moved back to the original place , again and again.

Finally, the hemp rope showed signs of breaking, Qiao Ruoshan was overjoyed, and pulled the hemp rope with all her strength, and the hemp rope barely broke.

Qiao Ruoshan withdrew the joy on her small face, and quickly moved back to the original place, wrapping the broken hemp rope around her ankles, waiting for the man to come again...

……

It's just that Qiao Ruoshan stared at the breathless man on the ground in panic, her little face turned pale with fright this time.

After all, she was still a little girl in her early twenties, even though she often played tricks behind her back, she never did such a life-threatening thing.

The bowl of dinner, which was still steaming, was knocked to the ground long ago, and it was a mess.

(End of this chapter)