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Chapter 162: Intent Has Been Decided

"Shao Yang, don't worry. In fact, I don't know the specific situation. But from my observation, Xia Xiaolan probably didn't lie. Moreover, Qingyu seems to be injured. I'm afraid..."

Although Liu Qingyi's words were soothing Shao Yang's surprised and anxious emotions, she herself was actually in a muddy heart at the moment. Not to mention what happened to Qingyu, Yunxiao's sudden car accident had already made her

Both physically and mentally exhausted.

After Shao Yang slowly calmed down, he obviously heard the sadness in Liu Qingyi's tone, but because of Qingyu's accident, he didn't notice anything else wrong for a while.

"Don't worry, as long as you are sure that Qingyu is in Songhai, I will definitely be able to find her and bring her back safely!"

Shao Yang took a long breath and temporarily suppressed all the doubts and worries in his heart. Then he looked solemn and made many promises to Liu Qingyi in a decisive tone.

"I believe what you say. It's just that I'm in some trouble now. Qingfeng and the others won't be able to go to Songhai in time. So the rescue of Qingyu is all up to you."

"Don't worry, although my skills are not as good as yours, finding someone to save others relies on wisdom. I will definitely find Mo Qingyu."

After Shao Yang said the last sentence, he stopped procrastinating and quickly hung up the phone, thinking quickly in his mind about how he should explain this matter to his mother and grandfather.

Naturally, he does not want the latter to return to Songhai with him, so he must first let them return to Santa Fe smoothly, but if he still sends them back in person, I am afraid it will take time...

"What happened? Yangyang, who did you just say is still in Songhai?"

Nalan Ying, who was sitting in the back seat of the car, only heard a rough idea of ​​what Shao Yang had just said, but the latter's extremely serious and panic tone made her unable to help but ask.

"Mom, Grandpa, I have to go back to Songhai now, but you just..."

Shao Yang didn't want his mother and grandfather to be in trouble, so he paused for a moment before he stopped at a temporary stop. He frowned and looked at them in the rearview mirror with a complicated expression.

Hearing that Shao Yang's words didn't sound like a joke, Nalan Ying suddenly looked startled: "Didn't you urge us to return to Santa Fe just now? How come we are almost there now, but you want to

Have you returned to Songhai?"

"What can't you tell your mother about? Yangyang, although I know maybe something happened to your friend, but in fact your grandpa and I also..."

"Sakura, let's get off the bus here. Yangyang, if you really decide, then turn around and go back to Songhai now."

When Nalan Ying looked at Shao Yang with a slightly reproachful expression, Nalan Qian, who had not spoken until now, suddenly spoke. He also looked at Shao Yang, but his tone was slightly gentler.

"Grandpa, but it's almost dark now. I think it's better to send you to Santa Fe first, and I'll go back later, right?"

Although Shao Yang was very worried about Mo Qingyu's safety and did not want to delay for a second longer, he naturally could not leave his mother and grandfather here.

Nalan Qian shook his head slightly, looking through the glass

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The glass window looked out to the sky, and then smiled lightly: "It doesn't matter, we are not far from Santa Fe. I can ask your uncle to send someone to pick us up. Your matter should be urgent, so don't waste any more time."

Nalan Ying listened to the somewhat puzzled conversation between the two grandfathers and grandsons, and felt as if she was in a fog. She didn't understand it until Nalan Qian whispered a few words in her ear, which made Nalan Ying look at her.

There was a sudden light, and then he quickly got out of the car with his father.

"Yangyang, mother will not object to the decision you have made. But if you go back to Songhai alone, you must pay attention to safety when driving and don't be too hasty. Also, if you can rescue the girl, please come to the house when the time comes.

Show it to mom."

When Nalan Ying said this, there was a hint of curiosity in her voice. She immediately suppressed the worry and reluctance in her heart, smiled at Shao Yang and waved her hand, indicating that he could go back on his own.

"Mom, Grandpa, take care of yourself. If it's too late and you can't wait for the bus, just stay at the stop here. I will definitely rush back to Santa Fe before tomorrow night. Goodbye!"

Shao Yang was not a timid person. Although he could see that his mother's strong words were pointless, after all, Mo Qingyu had to be saved this time.

Therefore, he did not hesitate any longer. He twisted the gear lever with his right hand, stepped on the accelerator, and immediately turned the steering wheel in his hand. Under the roar of the engine, he sped back towards Songhai.

The dust raised behind finally blocked Nalan Ying's sight of the former.

"Okay, don't worry, Yangyang knows what he is doing. What we can do now, besides praying that the girl he wants to save will have her own destiny, is to rush back to Santa Fe and ask Qingyi

Ask what happened."

Seeing Nalan Ying staring at the end of the highway and falling into a daze for a moment, Nalan Qian gently stroked his daughter's back and then comforted her with a kind and gentle voice.

"Dad, have you guessed something?" Nalan Ying raised her eyebrows and suddenly turned to look at her father.

"I haven't guessed anything, it's just..." Nalan Qian's tone suddenly condensed at this point, but he still seemed a little uncertain, "I always feel that something is wrong. I think something happened at home."

"In this case, let's rush back to Santa Fe overnight."

Nalan Ying originally wanted to stay here and wait for Shao Yang to come back, but after hearing what her father said, she had a similar feeling in her heart, so she changed her decision, took out the mobile phone in her pocket and called her brother

passed...

The silver Ferrari, like a beautiful ray of light under the setting sun on the distant sea, flew at high speed on the winding mountain highway. The sound of wind whistling beside his ears lifted up the bangs that fell on Shao Yang's forehead.

It was obvious that Shao Yang had increased the speed of the car to the extreme at this moment. The squeaking sound of the wheels rubbing against the ground due to the high-speed rotation seemed to be like Shao Yang's state of mind at this moment, vibrating violently and harshly.

"Stupid girl, nothing will happen to you. I, Shao Yang, swear that even if I try my best, I will find and rescue you!"

At the northern foot of Pingyang suburb of Songhai City, there is a slightly dense forest. Although it is not large in scale, it is difficult to detect it from the outside amid the undulating cover of the only small mountain range on the edge of the city.

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At the end of a rugged road here, there is a rather secretive Western-style castle. The vines on the castle cover many corners of the house, overlapping with the dark green of the jungle, adding a touch of tranquility to it.

And a sense of mystery.

But at this moment, in this ancient castle that had been silent for an unknown length of time, a young woman's tender voice suddenly came from a room on the second floor. As this voice fell, the bottom floor of the castle suddenly

Several different footsteps began to sound in the hall, completely breaking the originally deep and quiet atmosphere.

"Come on, come on, let me out, I'm hungry and want to eat..."

After this shout continued for several minutes without any response, the voice finally began to slowly fade away. However, the stubbornness and perseverance in the voice did not weaken at all.

However, if Mo Qingfeng, Liu Qingyi or Shao Yang were here, they would definitely be shocked by this extremely familiar voice: because the person who made such a cry was missing for nearly a day, and then was killed by the mysterious group of people.

Mo Qingyu was brought to Songhai by the people from the organization!

"Hiss--" Along with the shouts came Mo Qingyu's rapid and loud knock on the door, but among them, the latter could still be heard, as if because of the pain coming from his body,

He couldn't help but make a gasping sound.

Seeing that no one responded to his shouting for a long time, Mo Qingyu finally gave up the idea of ​​continuing and took the opportunity to escape.

Turning back and looking carefully at the room she was in now, the furnishings seemed quite neat and clean. All the things that a villa bedroom should have were also available in this house. Moreover, in the corner beside the bed, there were fresh

of food, water and obvious topical medicines to treat wounds.

This scene naturally made Mo Qingyu a little puzzled: He should have been kidnapped, but now he can move and talk, and the wounds on his body have been bandaged with medicine. If the kidnapper wants to take her to his home

If they ask for money, then they treat the hostages quite humanely.

"No, I can't just sit there and wait for death. I can't let them use me to threaten my family. I have to find a way to escape. But I have to know where I am now."

Mo Qingyu made this decision in her heart, and then walked to the door again and shouted loudly outside, but this time the content of the shout had changed.

"Come on, my wound hurts so much! Oh, it hurts me to death. You guys, if you really don't care about me, it will hurt me to death! Ouch——"

"Hey, you little girl, what have you been yelling about since you woke up? Our boss has just changed the anesthetic for you. How could you be in excruciating pain so quickly? Don't stay here.

You're so noisy, if you piss me off, I won't let my brothers take your turn!"

As soon as Mo Qingyu shouted again, a slightly rough middle-aged man's extremely arrogant voice came from outside the door. When the man said this, his tone was naturally full of impatience and resentment. He had obviously been

Mo Qingyu's yelling made quite a fuss.

"How dare you! Do you know who I am? I'll scare you to death if I tell you." Listening to the foul language spoken by the man outside the door, Mo Qingyu's eyebrows suddenly condensed, and she immediately retorted angrily.

"Who is it?" the man outside the window asked softly out of curiosity, but his tone still contained a touch of amusement and disdain.
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