"That's good." Ou Zhekai breathed a sigh of relief, bent down and hugged him, walked straight to the back seat, put Su Liang in the car, fastened his seat belt, then walked around to the driver's seat and started the car.
Drive towards the address you found.
Along the way, Su Liang just sat quietly. Ou Zhekai wanted to speak several times, but seeing her tired look, he finally said nothing.
As long as they bring Mint back, he will definitely not let anything happen to her, and he will definitely treat the little princess as his own daughter.
Ou Zhekai's hand on the steering wheel tightened, and he stepped on the accelerator harder, and the car sped faster towards Qi Xiangyang's private villa.
Su Liang sat quietly in the back seat, turning her head to look at the rapidly changing scenery outside the window, feeling a sense of familiarity in her heart.
She had been to his private villa once.
The time I sent clothes to Gong Yue...
The scenes since they met passed before his eyes, and the corner of Su Liang's mouth slowly raised a faint smile.
The days she spent with him were probably her happiest times.
To be cared for, loved, pampered...
He always said he wanted to give her the best, but he didn't know that for her, he was the best.
He took out the jewelry box from his pocket and opened it gently. A necklace strung with rings lay quietly in the box, exuding a faint silver light and exuding low-key luxury...
[Would it make you feel at ease if I leave my soul and heart to you for safekeeping?] His low and charming voice sounded in his ears as if traveling through time.
Su Liang's white fingers gently brushed the cold chain, and her eyes reflected the light of happiness...
After staring at the necklace for a long time, Su Liang closed the box until the car stopped in front of the gate of an elegant villa, put the necklace into her pocket, reached out to push the door open, and got out of the car.
"Sui, trust me, we will bring back Mint." Ou Zhekai immediately stood beside her and held her hand with his big hand.
"..." Su Liang lowered his eyes and glanced at the hand holding her, and hesitated in discomfort, but did not withdraw it.
A smile appeared on Ou Zhekai's cold lips, and he led her towards the door of the villa.
In a private villa.
Qi Xiangyang's perfect body was leaning uninhibitedly on the sofa in the living room, his handsome and picturesque face was cold and ruthless, and his falcon-like eyes were staring straight at the two figures who appeared outside the villa door.
I caught a glimpse of the two people's hands holding each other, and the hand holding the red wine glass suddenly tightened.
"boom--"
The wine glass shattered, and the red wine mixed with blood dripped onto the floor along the beautiful hand, spreading out into a enchanting burgundy water stain...
"Young Master!" Ying exclaimed, looked into Qi Xiangyang's cold eyes, and closed his mouth again.
"Let them come in." He opened his cold lips slightly and made a cold sound.
"Yes." Ying turned around and went down to notify the guard to let him go. He looked at Su Liang who appeared with Ou Zhekai and his companions, and then glanced at his young master with a pale face, frowning tightly.
…
As soon as Su Liang approached the construction area of the villa, his whole body began to tremble, his lips turned white, his feet seemed to be filled with lead, and he could not move.
"Sui, relax." Ou Zhekai noticed her stiff body, glanced at the destination in front of him, and put his arm around her shoulders, "Think about Little Mint, she is right in front, do you want to give up now?
