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Hurriedly opening his phone, afraid that the bodyguards outside would hear the commotion, Qiao Anxia's movements were extremely careful.

It was as though he had grabbed onto a lifeline, wanting to quickly find someone to save her.

He wrapped the phone in his coat and muted it. Then he looked at his address book and saw that there were only a handful of numbers on it.

The hand holding the phone could not help but clench tightly as his body trembled slightly.

Who should she call?

There was no time for Joanna to think or hesitate.

Suddenly!

"Thump thump thump!"

The sound of powerful footsteps rang out from the dungeon.

Johann's whole body couldn't help but tremble and his nerves instantly tensed up. In a panic, he stuffed the phone into his pocket. His entire body curled up, his heart thumped in his throat.

"Bring her here!"

Mo Tingyue walked over from the dark secret passage, not even sparing her a glance.

A dozen bodyguards behind him received the order and quickly opened the cell door, rushing in and capturing her.

Qiao Anxia's wrists and shoulders were hurting from their excessive strength, and he subconsciously resisted as he swung his arms. "What are you doing!?" Let me go! "

The more she struggled, the harder the bodyguards worked!

It was so painful that she couldn't help but feel a pinch on her nose. She tried her best to resist her tears as she gouged out Mo Tinyue ruthlessly with her eyes. "What are you trying to do!?"

Mo TIngyue didn't even spare him a glance as she turned around and walked in front. Her straight back didn't have the slightest hesitation as she used her actions to tell her that she didn't want to answer any questions.

The bodyguards crowded around her, not giving her a chance to escape.

For the past three days, Joanna had not eaten or drank much, and now she didn't even have the strength to speak.

Just like that, he was brought out of the prison.

The sunlight shone on her body, and she squinted her eyes, which were used to the darkness.

It was clearly a warm and comfortable feeling, but it made Qiao Anxia feel ice-cold.

She didn't think that Mo Tinyue would do anything good by looking at the indifferent figure in front of her.

After passing through the dense forest, Mo Ting Yue actually had someone bring her into the villa.

Could it be that Mo Tinyue was really going to let her go?

Impossible!

He was such a terrible person that only when he saw her give in, saw her beg him, would he have the slightest chance of letting her go.

Johann frowned and suddenly had a bad premonition.

The atmosphere in the villa was so stifling that even the sound of a pin drop could be heard. Everything seemed too quiet, so quiet that it was terrifying.

It was like the calm before the storm, all the scary auras were brewing in peace, as if they would explode at any time.

Qiao Anxia was brought into Mo Tinyue's room. The moment she entered, she saw the doctor and three medical personnel waiting inside. Her heart started to tremble.

Following which, Mo Ting Yue's devil-like cold voice came, "Pick her blood."

Qiao Anxia's heart trembled violently. He was stupefied and his head exploded with a "weng" sound. He struggled with all his strength, "Mo Tingyue! You're crazy! Let me go! Let me go! "

He completely subconsciously swung his arm and tried to break free with all his might.

Mo TIngyue wanted to kill her!

He wanted to kill her!

Those eyes were as cold as if they were looking at a dead man.

He's crazy!

He's crazy!

Ye Zichen turned around and kicked the crotch of the bodyguard that was beside her, then fiercely bit down on the arm that was blocking his way, causing her to charge out without caring for her life.

"Catch her!"

Mo Tinyue did not expect her to struggle free. Her face darkened to the point of going black.

The bodyguards all rushed out.

Qiao Anxia sprinted along the long corridor as she took out her mobile phone from her pocket with trembling hands. She struggled to run while opening her contact book. She wanted to make a phone call, but her fingers were trembling so badly that she couldn't pick it up.

It was at this moment that the screen of her phone suddenly showed that Mo Han City had called. Qiao Anxia seemed to have seen the hope of life.

He pointed his trembling finger towards the receiver — —

Just as she was about to touch the screen, she hit a hard and cold chest with a "bang".

His wrist was suddenly strangled, and he exerted so much strength that he seemed to want to break her hand.

"He still dares to flee?"

Mo TIngyue's gloomy, hell-like voice sounded.

His eyes were terrifyingly cold. He effortlessly grabbed the phone in Qiao Anxia's hand, grabbed her by the neck and lifted her up, forcing her to look up.

Seeing her numb eyes, his lips curled up into a devilish, terrifying arc. He lifted Joanna's phone high up and fiercely smashed it into the ground — Clang! It shattered into pieces.

That shattering sound completely destroyed her last bit of hope.

Suddenly, Qiao Anxia seemed to be unable to hear a sound and his mind turned blank.

The corner of his mouth faintly revealed a bitter taste. His dull eyes looked at the cruel man in front of him, and he squeezed out with difficulty, "Let go …" "You're very dirty …"

"Dirty?" Mo TIngyue's anger almost burst out.

The strength of his grip on her neck increased, and he gritted his teeth as he glared at her. "Qiao Anxia, do you want to die?"

She had been pinched very hard, but she no longer had the strength to struggle.

His face was already deathly pale, without a trace of blood. He calmly looked at his malevolent appearance, and his cold lips were covered in a layer of blood. A layer of tears congealed within his watery eyes. His stubbornness was pitifully strong.

Mo TIngyue looked like she was possessed by a devil. With a gloomy face, she forcefully carried her into the room and tossed her on the bed as though she was a discarded artifact.

"Let her smoke!"

At his command, the medical staff who had been waiting at the side walked forward and firmly held down Qiao Anxia's four limbs.

The family doctor wearing a white coat walked over. When he saw her pale and haggard face, he couldn't help but furrow his brows and examine her body.

He then turned to Mo TIngyue and reminded, "Young Master Mo, Miss Qiao is slightly malnourished, I'm afraid …"

"It's fine if you slap him on the face, but don't spout so much nonsense!"

"She's dead, I'll carry her!"

Mo TIngyue's vicious and bloodthirsty roar shook everyone present.

Dead … He was carrying...

Qiao Anxia no longer had the strength to struggle as his roars that were filled with killing intent constantly echoed in his ears.

Her pair of watery eyes were filled with despair. It was very quiet, so quiet that it was helpless and lifeless.

The doctor began to draw blood. The needle stabbed Qiao Anxia's arm, but she could not feel any pain. She could only hear the red blood being extracted, and her heartbeat gradually weakened. Her arm was already numb.

His small face instantly turned as pale as paper, haggard to the point of being indescribable.

The medical staff could not bear to continue watching, and even the pressure on her hands could not help but relax.

Noticing that her vital signs were weakening, the doctor could not bear it any longer, "Young Master Mo, it's already at 800 milliliters. I'm afraid Miss Qiao's body might not be able to withstand it."

"Continue!" His indifferent voice echoed in the empty room.

Mo TIngyue was the only one with a heart as cold as ice. She was so cruel that it seemed as if she didn't have the slightest bit of humanity in her.

Time passed bit by bit. Qiao Anxia felt that she was very tired. She could no longer hold on. Her vision became so hazy that she could not see the end of it.

Is she going to die...

The doctor discovered that something was wrong and hurriedly stopped drawing blood. "Young Master Mo has already reached nearly 1000ml, Miss Qiao is in shock …"

Before the doctor could finish speaking, a tall figure suddenly barged in!

"Johann!"