She glanced around the villa briefly, then moved to the house number on the courtyard wall, checking it with the address in her memory.
"That's right." This is it.
After checking the address, Zhao Qingqing approached the brand new large iron gate and reached out to ring the doorbell, but suddenly found that the courtyard door was unlocked.
She gently pushed open the iron door and stepped into the yard.
"Is there anyone there?" She called inside twice, but no one responded.
There isn't even a housekeeper or servant.
The deserted place made her feel scared.
She suddenly regretted it. She didn't know anyone in XX City. That person who knew Mu Mu's whereabouts should go to Lu Yifan, so why would he go to her?
Oops!
Wang Qiran, could it be him?
There is no one else but him.
Zhao Qingqing reached out her hand and slapped her forehead heavily in annoyance. Why is this person so stupid?
Five fingerprints of different colors immediately appeared on his fair forehead.
"Baby Qingqing, I will feel bad if you abuse yourself like this."
A treacherous man's voice came from the house.
Without any time to think, Zhao Qingqing turned around immediately, and unexpectedly, two strong men stood outside the iron gate.
She felt a thump in her heart, secretly thinking it was not good.
Two strong men pushed open the iron door and walked in, then locked the iron door.
Zhao Qingqing stepped back, looking warily at the two strong men approaching her step by step, "Get out of the way, I want to go out."
She actually forgot about Wang Qiran, damn it.
Her eyes wandered to both sides to see if there was any other place besides the courtyard door where she could escape.
Suddenly, a pair of hands hugged her waist from behind, and then a soft object pressed against her neck, with a warm breath, "Qingqing baby, I miss you so much."
The man's tone was excited, his voice was hoarse, and his soft lips couldn't wait to bite Zhao Qing's white and tender neck.
"Get out of here." Zhao Qingqing pushed his elbow back hard.
"Uh" Wang Qiran groaned in pain.
Zhao Qingqing took the opportunity to break free from his hands and turned around, "Wang Qiran, you are so fucking shameless."
Wang Qiran's face, which was red from pain, quickly returned to normal. He straightened up and approached Zhao Qingqing with a smile, "I just want you, no need to face."
Her body was so soft, softer and more comfortable than he imagined.
"Don't come over." Zhao Qingqing stepped back repeatedly.
When she reached the big iron gate with only five steps to retreat, she started to move to the other side again.
"Baby, let me see where you are hiding." Wang Qiran was impatient and rushed to Zhao Qingqing with open hands and rushed towards her.
Zhao Qingqing's nimble body dodged Shan's way, while Wang Qiran jumped into the air.
After doing this action several times in a row, Wang Qiran became impatient and ordered the two strong men: "Get her into the room."
"yes."
The two strong men immediately went to capture Zhao Qingqing.
Zhao Qingqing clenched his fists with both hands, preparing to fight them to the death.
Wang Qiran saw this and sneered: "Baby Qingqing, you'd better stop resisting. I know you have some skills, so I specially found two powerful people to come here. I actually can't bear to see you suffer physical pain."
"Rogue, scum." Zhao Qingqing cursed at Wang Qiran.
As Wang Qiran said, the two strong men were very powerful. Zhao Qingqing had no chance to make a move, so one of them grabbed one shoulder and lifted him up like a chicken.
