C2 Fall into the Clutches of Evil
By the time they found Mi Qiao's high-definition video, no one at the banquet knew her, and Mi Qiao had already escaped.
After the song ended, everyone dispersed. It would only take a short while before they would be unable to catch him.
Wu opened the door of the car and extended a hand to invite Xing Mowei and Teena, who looked gloomy, into the car.
Pei Yansheng wiped the sweat off his forehead and forcibly pulled Xing Mowei's sleeve as he pleaded in a very ingratiating tone,
"President Xing, what about our collaboration?"
Xing Mowei squinted his eyes and his gaze turned cold:
"Find that woman first. Otherwise, we won't need to talk about anything else."
Pei Yansheng's hands trembled for a moment before he let go silently. He clutched his chest and felt that the billions of dollars he had spent on this project were all gone.
The car door slammed shut, and the luxurious Rolls Royce stormed away.
Pei Yansheng waved his hand, and the security chief behind him immediately followed.
"Call out the surveillance footage. Even if you have to flip through the entire capital, you still have to find that woman!"
An earth-shattering roar scared all the security guards so much that they tensed up, afraid to let out a fart that would cause sparks to explode and ignite the universe.
In a fast food restaurant, Mi Qiao crossed her legs and put a suitcase beside her.
After drinking the last drop of orange juice, Mi Qiao spat out the straw from her mouth.
F * ck, comfortable! If Chen got his revenge, it would have to be snow in June.
It seemed that the capital could not stay in the capital any longer. Today, after finishing this meal, they would have to wander the world and travel far and wide to other places.
Although she was born and raised in this city, ever since her parents had died in a car accident when she was ten years old, she had lived like a weed in the cracks, and no one cared about her.
Relying on her unyielding character, she worked hard to live to this day, and with the help of mysterious people and scholarships, she had gone all the way to university.
The only person who deserved to be thanked for the past twenty-three years was the mysterious person who quietly helped her and Chen's family.
Pushing the suitcase and tossing the scarf in her hand, Mi Qiao was jumping and jumping. I'm coming to the sea.
Her next target was Seaside City — — The beautiful Smoke City.
Just when Mi Qiao was overwhelmed with excitement, a large group of black-clothed men rushed over from all directions.
Her first reaction, Pei Jiajia and Ding Yan came for revenge.
It seemed like this dog-couple were not going to let him go. Mi Qiao threw away her suitcase and ran.
However, the black clothed man had the advantage of numbers and quickly surrounded her so that not even a drop of water could trickle through.
Seeing that there was no way out, she looked at the man in front of her and opened her mouth. Two streams of clear tears almost flowed out as she pleaded, "Big brother, I'm pregnant. I'm begging you …"
"Everyone, don't believe her words. This is a deeply pregnant and highly toxic woman, whoever believes her has bad luck." A shout suddenly came from behind her.
As soon as she finished speaking, the black clothed man rushed forward and pinned her to the ground, binding her in many different ways.
I'm finished. I failed this time in a ditch.
"Pei Jiao, Ding Yan, you two dogs, God will punish you."
Mi Qiao let out a final snarl. Her mouth was taped shut and carried to an extended commercial car.
Not long later, a black coloured sedan drove over and stopped beside the MPV.
"Boss, what do we do with this woman?"
"Give it to President Xing for him to deal with."
"Daddy, we can't let her off so easily."
A woman's angry voice came from the car, and with a loud bang from the door, Pei Jiao angrily jumped out of the car.
He quickly opened the door of the business car and started to work on Mi Qiao, who was tied up by all sorts of things.
Mi Qiao felt dizzy from the blow and golden stars appeared in her eyes. However, she still stubbornly raised her head and looked at Pei Jiao in disdain.
This dead woman stole someone else's husband and still doesn't know how to repent. Just you wait, sooner or later these slaps will be returned.
"Damned woman, no matter what kind of relationship you have with Ding Yan, he is now my husband.
"You better behave, or else I'll cripple you!"
He pointed a finger at her forehead and howled.
"Alright, alright. We'll talk about your matters later. Don't make our God of Fortune angry. We'll have her help once we get there."
With a wave of his hand, Pei Yansheng closed the door and flew out at the speed of a rocket.
An hour later, Mi Qiao was pushed out of the car and dragged to a European castle that was situated close to a mountain.
"President Xing, the person you want, Director Pei, has asked us to bring it over to you."
Housekeeper Liu waved his hand towards the group of men in black, telling them to leave the suspect behind. The young master was in a terrible mood and could explode at any time.
Xing Mowei, who was sitting on the sofa in the lobby, stared angrily at the screen of his phone.
"Ding dong ding-dong ding-dong …" Streams of news appeared:
"Asian financial giant crocodile flirting with strange women at a wedding."
"The leader of the Xing's family actually had an illegitimate child?"
"The battle for the harem at the banquet of Young Master Xing of the Wealthy Class."
"..."
Most of them were made up to attract attention.
Housekeeper Liu carefully got closer to Xing Mowei and peeked at them from the side.
Ding ding ding …
The phone rang and Housekeeper Liu quickly answered it.
"Young Master, the Old Master called you."
Housekeeper Liu's hand couldn't help but shiver a little. The person who called was Xing Mowei's grandfather, which was even worse.
Xing Mowei received the phone with a cold expression.
"Hurry up and clean up your mess. Do you know that your actions have caused me to lose face in front of my friends?
Not a single decent woman has learned the trick of smearing oil powder on one's face, unworthy of a descendant! "
After reprimanding her, she furiously hung up the phone.
At this moment, Xing Mowei's anger had reached a level where it could attack one's heart. He hung up the phone with a "pa".
Like an angry lion, he abruptly shifted his gaze to Mi Qiao, who was tied up by all kinds of ropes.
Mi Qiao lay on the ground. Although she could not speak, she still looked righteous. There was no fear or admitting defeat in her dictionary.
Xing Mowei's face was ashen. The tension at the corner of his mouth showed that his anger could explode at any time.
With a wave of his slender finger, Housekeeper Liu ran out of the hall in small steps and closed the doors to the hall.
Only Xing Mowei and her were left in the room.
Mi Qiao's heart couldn't help but beat wildly. Could it be that this evildoer wanted to hit her?
She struggled to move as far away from him as she could.
This man's aura was too dangerous; he could take his life at any time.
Initially, it was a good thing to help others redress their grievances. However, if he were to lose his life, it would be a bad thing.
Mi Qiao shook her hair in front of her eyes, hoping that a savior would suddenly come and carry her away.
Xing Mowei's face was dark as he began to take off his custom-made suit with one button and one button.
Heavens! He couldn't be thinking of forcing her to take revenge, right?
Mi Qiao kept wagging her head and her hair. She hoped that the man in front of her wouldn't be so cruel to her.