C8

Lonely, lonely. It was as if someone in this world had raised his hand to pick up his phone, "Qiang, follow her. If there's anything, report it to me."

The night was dark outside the door of the Shui residence. The door behind them clanged shut, causing Mo Xiaozhu's ears to jump as her gaze swept across her surroundings. Then, with her fastest speed, she dashed to the side and hid behind the smiling flowers.

If she was, then she was finished.

Mo Xiaozhu quietly stood behind the fragrant bush. It was so quiet that he could even hear the sound of dew dripping from the top of the grass. A few steps away, the street lamp was emitting a faint light, which made the night even colder.

That must be it. As he thought of this, Mo Xiaozhu couldn't help but feel regret over losing the Shui family, the one that could protect her for the time being. It seemed like she would have to hide again in the future.

He didn't think about it anymore. He decided to take things one step at a time.

After seeing that there was no one around for a long time, Mo Xiaozhu finally relaxed and stood up to leave. But before she could move, her shoulder suddenly felt heavy, and something touched her shoulder. Then, something touched her waist, "Don't make a sound, come with us."

"Ah, robbery …" Mo Xiaozhu shouted loudly, but before she could finish, a hand had already covered her mouth.

Peng!" Someone kicked her. "Damned girl, if you refuse a toast, you'll have to eat a forfeit. If you make another sound, I'll chop you in half." With that, he waved his dagger in front of Mo Xiaozhu, "Without Shui Jia, you can't even be considered as a plate of pickled vegetables." The man nimbly stuffed a piece of rag into her mouth, and at the same time, he dragged her along the bushes.

Mo Xiaozhu struggled from beginning to end, but it was of no use. The burly man didn't seem to feel anything as he dragged her forward at lightning speed.

Mo Xiaozhu was helpless, but now, even if she cried out, she could not run away.

"Bang!" Mo Xiaochu was thrown into a car, and the door immediately closed. Although she couldn't say that she couldn't move, her ears could still hear that the man who was holding her had also gotten into the car. He sat down beside her, picked up the phone and started to take credit, "Young Master, he has already got her."

"Alright, I'll take her there immediately. Is it the same place as before?"

She looked at the man next to her in fear, wishing that she could kick him out of the car with one kick. But she knew the consequence of angering people, and people had no choice but to lower their heads under the eaves. Right now, what she needed to consider the most was not to fight with others, but to run away.

She had to run.

Leaning on the back of his chair, he actually started snoring. Mo Xiaozhu quietly waited, waiting for him to fall asleep before sinking down again, and then he would find a way to jump out of the car. He didn't know if he had a chance to escape, but if he didn't try, how would he know?

Time passed second by second. Mo Xiaozhu quietly stood up, her back against the door, her bound hand slowly rubbing against the handle of the car, while listening to her heartbeat. In fact, she was very scared.