A man with a scar on his face raised his fist and waved it in front of them.
Although Qin Yue and Li Xiaomo couldn't see the big round fist, they were still frightened by the whistling wind in their ears and shrank back.
"snort!"
The scarred man snorted coldly, sat across from them, and looked at these two timid and stupid women coldly.
The car was started immediately. The road was very bumpy. Qin Yue could bear it, but Li Xiaomo, who was pregnant, was in pain.
Her pale little face lay limply on the back seat of the car, feeling extremely nauseous.
She wanted to vomit, but her mouth was blocked and she couldn't vomit out. A disgusting feeling filled her whole body, as if she was living in purgatory on earth.
She has always been pampered and pampered since she was a child, and has always been taken care of by her parents and her brother. Suffering like today is the most painful torture she has ever encountered in her life.
Tears of dissatisfaction fell down, and she thought that if Tiantian didn't come to save her, she wouldn't be able to survive.
At this moment, she missed her Prince Moson so much.
It seemed like it had been bumpy for centuries before the car drove onto a smooth road. Occasionally, the sound of car horns sounded from around them.
Qin Yue guessed that they should have returned to the city again!
I just don’t know where they want to take them so blatantly.
Outside the window, a white racing horse passed their off-road vehicle.
Li Haotian, who was on the phone, never thought that the person he was rushing to rescue had already passed him by.
The off-road vehicle drove for a while, and the road seemed to be getting quieter and quieter.
The car didn't stop until the surroundings became silent.
Qin Yue and Li Xiaomo, who were so weak from the jolt, were pulled out of the car by two strong men and carried into an old mansion that looked solemn and luxurious.
"Gang leader, we have brought the person you asked for."
It was the first time Qin Yue heard a duck-voiced boss speak to someone so respectfully.
"Um!"
After a long silence, a rough voice said: "Tear off the cloth from their eyes."
Soon, the black cloth from Qin Yue and Li Xiaomo's eyes was pulled off.
A dazzling light stimulated their eyes. It took them a while to adapt to the light and see everything in front of them clearly.
This should be the hall of the house.
The decoration is antique, with antique porcelain placed everywhere.
Nervous Qin Yue and Li Xiaomo had no intention of looking at the master's collection. Their attention was entirely focused on the middle-aged man with a Chinese character face sitting high on the head of the family and a man with strange glasses and a smile on the side.
On a young man who doesn't smile.
"Take the stuff out of their mouths, too."
The young man said with a voice as gentle as jade. If it weren't for the weird smile on his face, Qin Yue and Li Xiaomo would have thought he was a good person.
"Bah!"
The rag was removed, and Qin Yue and Li Xiaomo couldn't help but pull at the corners of their mouths, exercising their sore mouths.
"Haha, Gang Leader Hong, these two are Li Haotian's wife and sister?"
The young man stood up quickly and limped in front of Qin Yue and Li Xiaomo.