C14

Everyone in the carriage could hear the director's roar.

Mo Xiaoxiao did not say a word. She released Wang Yiling and stood up, "I will go with you. It has nothing to do with her."

"She stole it. None of you will be able to escape." The man grabbed Wang Yiling by the hair and dragged her out of the car. Wang Yiling screamed in pain, then followed him out of the car in a hurry.

Dozens of red tickets were thrown into the bus by the man with the stabs. The dozens of cars blocking the bus made way for them at some point.

The driver of the bus drove away before he could even close the door.

"Let her go."

"Why did you order me?"

"Because you're a man, because your master is Young Master Qin." "He doesn't want a woman who's scared silly. Shouldn't you be a bit more polite before meeting him?"

"Good, what a sharp tongue. Wait until you're in front of Young Master Qin, I'll see how you guys die." The man let go of Wang Yiling and waved his hand. A car drove up to them. The back door of the car opened to reveal Wang Yiling and Mo Xiaoxiao.

Mo Xiaoxiao helped Wang Yiling into the car without saying a word.

Wang Yiling kept shaking her head and crying, but crying was useless. She hadn't faced Young Master Qin directly and from the looks of it, that Young Master Qin had indeed lost something, and it was very precious.

It wasn't as if Jing Xiaoxiao was a reporter for a few days. She was well aware that a certain type of person could reach the sky and command the Underworld. Young Master Qin was that kind of person.

The car drove steadily along the road at an extremely fast speed. This time, no one was guarding them. Quiet And Steadfast understood that they would not be able to escape.

Mo Xiaoxiao lowered her voice and asked Wang Yiling, who shook her head in tears. She did not say anything else, but turned her head towards the window. Her eyes were deep, and she was hesitating whether or not she should let Xuan Peng step in.

It was still that mysterious private club. The originally luxurious and noisy hall was now very quiet. There was not a single person in sight. The dim light made people feel uneasy.

Wang Yiling clenched her hands tightly, and tried to speak a few times, but ended up closing her mouth due to fear.

"It's fine. I want to explain it to Young Master Qin. That's good enough." Mo Xiaoxiao held Wang Yiling's hand. Now, she could only take one step at a time.

The tattooed man brought them to a large door and stopped in their tracks. He stared coldly at Mo Xiaoxiao as he reached out to push open the door.

The woman's laughter immediately poured out from the room, causing Jing Xiaoxiao's mind to tighten. She suddenly had a bad feeling about this.

Directly facing the door was a large sofa. A man with a goblet in his hand was sitting there with his clothes unbuttoned. Two gorgeous women were lying on his body.

Mo Xiaoxiao's gaze fell on a certain spot on the ground as she spoke softly, "Young Master Qin."

"Young Master Qin, they're here." The tattooed man respectfully walked to the man's side and whispered a few words into Young Master Qin's ear.

Young Master Qin's gaze swept over the two women in shabby clothes. He gently waved his hand and those two women unwillingly twisted their bodies to refuse to leave. Young Master Qin gave them a cold glare and the two women immediately left the room in silence.

The door closed behind them, causing Wang Yiling to cry even harder. Her body trembled as she leaned against Mo Xiaoxiao's body.

Mo Xiaoxiao looked up at Young Master Qin and spoke calmly: "Young Master Qin, I admit that I accepted the mission to interview you, but I didn't succeed. I beg you to let my friend go, she has nothing to do with this and only wants to help me complete the mission.

"You're called Mo Xiaoxiao." Young Master Qin looked at the woman in front of him and smiled. His feminine face had an incongruous coldness: "You are the first woman to escape from under my nose. She is not. I deliberately let her go and then brought her back."

Young Master Qin pointed at Wang Yiling. "She took my necklace, injured my guest, and I let her go. Why?"

Young Master Qin smiled proudly. His face slowly changed in front of the silent Xiao Yan, leaving only his bloody mouth. "I don't care who takes my necklace. Hand it over immediately, or I can't guarantee how they will treat the two of you."