Sang Yan smiled and said, "So you're saying this much because you're begging me to let you go?"

"…" A mouthful of blood was stuck in her throat.

Why did it feel like he was talking to a chicken or duck? Was there a need for her to beg him? He was just trying to say something else.

"Alright, I advise you not to waste your time in this matter. "Just stay here obediently. When I finish my great work, you must become my woman."

After the man finished speaking, he turned around gracefully.

An Qian stood rooted to the spot. From the way he had spoken, it seemed as if all of his plans were in his hands.

What should he do?

An Qian was arranged to be in a small independent villa.

The reason why it was called small was because it wasn't as big as the main building. The actual area it took up wasn't small at all. The facilities inside were very matching and very first-rate. Furthermore, it was absolutely gorgeous.

He entered his room and sat in the living room for a while. He was very curious as to why Sang Yan hadn't come. But it would be better if he didn't come. Otherwise, she would have to take the torture barefooted again!

She carefully checked every corner of the room, as well as the concealed areas. Only after realizing that there was no camera did he relax a little.

However, from the looks of it, this man called Sang Yan was indeed quite arrogant.

Capture her, since he didn't even search her body. An Qian's hand was clenched tightly in her pocket, which contained the phone she took out from the Mo Mansion. He would definitely be able to get in touch with Ye Han through his phone.

She took out his cell phone, but found that there was no signal at all. His heart sank. No wonder Sang Yan was so confident that he couldn't enter despite the cold. As long as he entered this villa, he would be cut off from the rest of the world.

What could he do to contact the outside world? And how could he contact Ye Han?

An Qian fiddled with the phone in her hand, hoping that she would receive a tiny bit of information in the next second, even if it was only one cell line.

"Dong Dong …" Suddenly, someone knocked on the door.

An Shuang was shocked. Her phone almost fell to the ground. She hid her phone on the sofa cushion, cleared her throat and said, "Come in."

The door opened and a servant entered.

They put down some of the medicine and put down a wooden thing that looked like a foot-basin. There was still steam rising from inside the furnace.

An Qian suspiciously looked at them. Could it be that he wanted to give her a foot treatment?

"Miss, Master said that your foot was injured not long ago. He specifically ordered us to bring this over. "

"…" An Qian was puzzled.

"Miss, you only need to put your feet in for a quarter of an hour. The herbs in there are extremely precious and are normally not available on the market. "

After the servant finished, he politely nodded and quietly left the room.

An Qian was confused.

This Sang Yan, just what was he thinking? What did he mean? He had first drugged his, and then he had become so ingratiating? Was he afraid that she would run away, or that she would really commit suicide?

An Qian thought to herself, but she still felt comfortable.

Last time, although his feet had recovered, there were still some scars on the tender white skin of his feet. An Qian had been staying here for three consecutive days. The wounds on her feet had lessened greatly.

However, in the past few days, Sang Yan had never appeared in front of her again.

An Shuang held the phone and looked at every corner for a signal. When she reached the westernmost room, a new number finally appeared near the window.

She was extremely excited, but it was a pity that she only had one bar left.

Mo Eversnow's WeChat bombardment continued for a few minutes. She forced herself to calm down and sent a message to Mo Yeyan, telling him where she was.

Unfortunately, she couldn't tell him her exact address via WeChat.

Besides, there's news coming from that direction. 'Qian Jin, I already know where you are. We're already heading that way. You take care of yourself, baby, and I'll be right there to save you. '

Since he still needed to save the electricity, he had no choice but to quickly end the call. Mo Eversnow's words were undoubtedly a reassurance to her.

Not long after she had hidden the phone, someone knocked on the door.

"Miss An, master is hosting a banquet for you today." Miss An, master is hosting a banquet for you today.

An Qian's heart skipped a beat. Sang Yan hadn't appeared for a few days. Why was he so sudden today? And, was it after she contacted Mo Eversnow?

Although he was thinking like this in his heart, his expression was still very calm. He indifferently nodded and said, "I understand."

At this time, the maid greeted the outside and several people in maid attire came in. They were holding exquisite evening dresses, beautiful shoes and a set of jewelry.

The evening dress was silver in color and the fish tail dress was wrapped around her chest. Her shoes also had silver heels and were made of exquisite brick and stone. Under the illumination of the lamp, they emitted a bright light.

By the looks of it, this set of clothes must be worth a lot of money!

Again.

An Qian wasn't surprised at all. She looked at the sofa at the side and softly said, "Put that away. I'll be wearing the dress for the dinner."

The servant carefully put down his things and respectfully bade her farewell before leaving the room one by one.

An Qian couldn't figure out why Sang Yan would suddenly have a feast that night. Could there be something fishy going on?

It was time for the banquet. After she had finished dressing herself, she opened the door.

The goddess was clad in silver, elegant and noble, with an extraordinary aura. Her skin, on the other hand, was even whiter and more exquisite than the silver silk. It was as if it was made of cream and did not have the slightest flaw.

The servants standing guard outside the door immediately felt the light in front of them. Everyone was shocked.

"Lead the way." An Qian gently pulled up the bun on her forehead as she spoke.

The servant came back to her senses and gestured for her to enter. "Miss An, this way please."

Since she had started living here, she had not taken a look at this huge mansion. Now that he had left, he was truly shocked by the splendor and extravagance inside!

If the old mode house was a palace, at least one could still smell the scent of fire and smoke from the human world inside. However, this place did not seem like a place to live at home. This was a palace, a castle, a place where immortals lived in the sky.

The floor was made of gold marble, and there was a huge crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling. The lights that spilled onto the floor were all very reserved. In the middle, there were four or five huge pillars. The pillars were carved with a huge totem of a flying dragon riding on a fog, looking both majestic and spectacular!