Bao'er followed the mad lion to the side, and the other three bodyguards surrounded Mo Yanyi to prevent the reporters from getting too close.
Among the crowd, the handsome Mo Yanyi subconsciously turned around and stared at Bao'er, smiling softly at the corner of his mouth and looking particularly gentle.
The medal hung around her neck, and the golden light shone in her heart. She didn't know why there was a strange feeling, as if this glance...we were separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.
"Master Mo..." A reporter started to ask him questions, and Mo Yanyi turned around
Bao'er looked at Mo Yanyi, who was shining like a star, and felt an indescribable sense of pride in his heart. He was hers, and she was also his. Is this called a private life-long decision?
There was a sudden rush of heat down his body. Baoer frowned, feeling a little irritated and uncomfortable.
She said to the crazy lion: "I'm going to the bathroom."
"I'll send you there," said the mad lion
Bao'er felt so embarrassed, why would he let him escort him there? He said as if running away: "What's the danger in going to the bathroom? Look at your boss, so many people are surrounding him."
The mad lion smiled as if he understood: "Go and come back quickly."
Baoer hummed: "You have to finish solving the problem before you can go back."
The mad lion coughed
Baoer pushed out the door from the cubicle, reached under the faucet to wash and dry his hands, and then took out his mobile phone from his bag to check the time.
At this time, the toilet door was pushed open. She turned her head subconsciously and was shocked. A man walked in.
His face is very dark, and a long scar stretches diagonally from his left eye to his right cheek, which is very hideous.
Bao'er felt a cold and heavy murderous intent rushing towards her. She subconsciously stepped back, looking very powerless in this narrow space.
The man had a sinister smile on his face, and quickly covered Bao'er's mouth with his big hand, dragging her out of the toilet. Bao'er struggled a little, and his phone fell to the ground.
The man took her and avoided the crowd, walked through a corridor with very few people, came to another exit of the arena, and threw her into a car.
Bao'er didn't even have a chance to see the license plate clearly.
There is another man in the car. Although he is not as vicious as this man, he is not friendly either.
The man acting as the driver asked: "Is it her?"
The scarred man sneered: "She still has Mo Yanyi's medal hanging around her neck."
After saying that, he turned around Bao'er's arm, wrapped it with tape, and sealed her mouth with another piece of tape.
The car drove away quickly. Baoer's heartbeat was very fast. She didn't know what they were going to do, but she could guess that they were trying to use her to threaten Mo Yanyi.
As the car drove toward the suburbs, the sky gradually darkened.
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