"etc!"

Before Shangguan Wu could react, Yan San, who was sitting cross-legged and healing his wounds, suddenly spoke up and his eyes fell on Shao Yang. He paused for a moment before compromising slightly.

"This girl, we can let her go, but you must come with us. This is our final bottom line. Otherwise, do you really think that just relying on this bottle of 'Leave the Soul' can make you escape unscathed?"

?”

"No...don't...promise, they - I want you to take me back alive..."

Just when Shao Yang's eyes lit up after hearing this and he was about to say something, Mo Qingyu, who was held in front of him by Shangguan Wu and fell into a coma, slowly opened his eyes and murmured with some difficulty.

.

"Sunny or rainy..."

A look of struggle appeared on Shao Yang's pretty face. Indeed, if he left with them, who would send Mo Qingyu back to Santa Fe and take her home?

"Shao Yang, you have no choice. The injury on your finger was caused by the poisonous corrosion of 'Yao Wu saliva'. Only our boss's medicine can cure it. If you let it go, I'm afraid even if I let you go, you will be

It’s hard to go back to Santa Fe.”

Seeing that Shao Yang seemed to be wavering, Yan San quickly raised his eyebrows and reminded him in a deep voice.

After closing his eyes and thinking for a moment, Shao Yang slowly let out a long breath, then opened his eyes and looked at Yan San and Shangguan Wu again with a determined look: "Okay, as long as you let Mo Qingyu go and promise to send someone to send her back."

Santa Fe, I can go with you."

"No, Shao Yang, don't-"

A pale white appeared on Mo Qingyu's pretty face, tears burst into her eyes, her red lips were biting tightly, and her head could not help but shake slightly.

Shao Yang looked at Mo Qingyu, with mist gathering in his eyes, and he clenched his teeth, trying not to let his emotions show out.

"Go and call the old lady from the castle and ask her to drive this girl back to Santa Fe."

Seeing that Shao Yang finally agreed, Shangguan Wu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, then turned his head and gave instructions to another subordinate in black.

The man took the order and left. After a while, Chu Ba walked out quickly. He glanced at Shao Yang who was standing not far in front of him, and then Chu Ba carefully took Mo Qingyu and helped her pass by Shao Yang.

"Stupid girl, there is a secret that I have been hiding in my heart and I didn't dare to tell you. This time, as long as I can come back alive, I will tell you it."

At the moment when the two were closest to each other, Shao Yang suddenly turned his head and looked at Mo Qingyu, who had fallen into unconsciousness again because his emotions were too out of control. He whispered softly, and his delicate face was filled with worry and reluctance.

North gate of Eton Business School in Santa Fe, at the intersection of Ring Road.

"squeak--"

There was a sound of brakes, and a blue Cadillac parked steadily on the side of the road. The front side door of the car seat opened, Liu Qingyi strolled out, turned around and looked at Tang Yating, who was silent in the back seat of the car, and smiled and waved goodbye. But Tang Ya

But Ting ignored Liu Qingyi, as if she had never heard him.

"It's okay, just go in. I will tell her."

Just when a hint of embarrassment flashed across Liu Qingyi's pretty face, and she didn't know how to explain it, Nalan Yunxiao, who also got out of the car, came to her side and whispered a few words in her ear, then patted her gently.

He patted Liu Qingyi's shoulder and told her not to take it to heart.

"Well, be careful on the road. Then I'm leaving."

Liu Qingyi tilted her head slightly, took one last look at Tang Yating in the car, pursed her red lips tightly, looked away after a moment, moved her steps, turned around and walked slowly into the gate of the business school.

Seeing Liu Qingyi's silhouette disappearing from sight, Nalan Yunxiao returned to the car and looked back at Tang Yating in the back seat of the car, seeming to ask knowingly: "What happened to you and Qingyi? She didn't pay attention to what she was talking to you.

.”

"Um, what?"

Tang Yating, who was in a daze, was brought back to her senses by Yun Xiao's questioning voice. She raised her eyebrows and her eyes regained their vitality. She then looked up and discovered that Liu Qingyi was no longer in the car.

"Qingyi...Oh, it's all my fault——"

Tang Yating frowned, bit her red lips and complained to herself. Looking at her appearance, she didn't seem to be really angry with Liu Qingyi because of this.

"Sit in front, I have something to tell you."

Seemingly seeing the sadness in Tang Yating's expression, Nalan Yunxiao tilted his head and gestured to her.

"Oh." Tang Yating rarely refused Yun Xiao this time. Instead, she agreed softly, then got out of the car and got into the passenger seat again.

Seeing this, Yun Xiao started the engine and drove slowly towards the gate of the Public College on the campus boulevard.

The northern suburbs of Pingyang District, Songhai City, deep in the hills and mountains.

At the fork of the winding mountain path on the mountainside, a white van and a silver Ferrari were parked, and at this moment, a red taxi appeared. The door opened, Xia Xiaolan walked out slowly, her eyes moved, and she quickly recognized

The slightly familiar Ferrari sports car he saw was Shao Yang's car.

However, just as Xia Xiaolan was about to rush to the Rakshasa Castle along the mountain road, not far away, there was a slightly familiar black figure approaching. On his back, there was also a person carrying someone on his back.

girl.

"Mo Qingyu? How could she be carried by Chu Ba? Then Brother Shao Yang——"

After recognizing the face of the visitor, Xia Xiaolan's beautiful face couldn't help but change, and she quickly walked towards him. It wasn't until she confirmed that Mo Qingyu had indeed fallen asleep that she came to Chu Ba and asked attentively: "What's going on?"

"Miss?" Chu Ba looked up and saw Xia Xiaolan's eyebrows were cold. He was surprised and quickly lowered his head, "Why are you here?"

"This is none of your business. I'm just asking you, what happened up there, and where are you taking her?"

Xia Xiaolandai frowned and shouted at Chu Ba again.

Chu Ba swallowed lightly, and in desperation, he had no choice but to briefly describe everything that had happened before Rakshasa Castle.

"These two bastards!"

Xia Xiaolan clenched her teeth, feeling extremely angry at Yan San and Shangguan Wu for daring to coerce Shao Yang. But at this moment, she had no time to vent her emotions, so she had to turn her eyes away from Mo Qingyu behind her and continue to give Chu Ba instructions.

"Turn around and let me see her injuries."

Chu Ba was stunned when he heard the words, but he did not dare to resist Xia Xiaolan, whom he called "Miss", so he had to turn around and let Mo Qingyu's back face her.

Xia Xiaolan raised her hand and gently opened Mo Qingyu's clothes, revealing the latter's pink and white back. Where she caught her eye, in the center of Mo Qingyu's vest, there was indeed a faint fiery red bruise, presumably caused by Yan San.

However, a circle of crystal blue halo immediately surrounded the scar, vaguely visible, miraculously resisting the fiery red palm print, and even showed signs of covering and healing.

"This is?"

Xia Xiaolan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of doubt and surprise flashed through her pupils.

Although she didn't know what this blue light was, she could roughly guess that Yan San's injury was probably caused by this mysterious light seal on Mo Qingyu's back.

As her expression quickly returned to calmness, Xia Xiaolan lowered her eyes slightly, then put down Mo Qingyu's clothes, and said to Chu Ba again in a deep voice: "Listen, after sending her back to Santa Fe, call this person immediately. She

If you come to pick her up, hand her over. Otherwise, let her wake up and leave by yourself."

"Yes, miss."

Chu Ba respectfully put down Mo Qingyu and took a note from Xia Xiaolan. After the latter finished giving instructions, he stopped here and hurried towards the castle on the mountain.

Looking down at the inexplicable mobile phone number on the note in his hand, Chu Ba's thin eyebrows gradually narrowed, as if he felt vaguely familiar, but at this moment he had no time to think about it, so he picked up Mo Qingyu on his back again and walked quickly towards the white van in front of him.

"Brother Shao Yang—Brother Shao Yang—"

Running quickly all the way to the gravel clearing in front of Rakshasa Castle, Xia Xiaolan panted slightly, looked around, put her hands to her mouth and shouted loudly, her pretty face looked extremely anxious.

"Did they really take Brother Shao Yang to the ancient city of Siam?"

With raised eyebrows, she stared at the large pool of blood on the ground not far in front of her. Xia Xiaolan bit her red lips tightly, recalling what Chu Ba had said before, her face looked slightly tangled and complicated.

"Brother Shao Yang, how did he get attached to 'Yao Wuxi'... Could it be that he has already found out something from Fang Ziyin?!"

Although a trace of doubt and worry could not help but arise in her heart, at this moment, Shao Yang was still injured and was taken away by Yan San and others. Xia Xiaolan had no time to think about it. She immediately took out her mobile phone from her bag and looked for Shao Wenbo.

The phone number was dialed directly.

"Hello, uncle?" When the phone was connected, Xia Xiaolan whispered urgently.

"Xiaolan, what's wrong? What's the matter?" Shao Wenbo seemed not to hear the emotion in Xia Xiaolan's words, and asked in a slightly calm tone.

"Uncle, Brother Shao Yang, he -"

There was a slight pause in the middle of the sentence, and Xia Xiaolan's eyebrows trembled slightly. After a moment, her expression was serious, and her tone suddenly changed: "He was taken to Siam City by Yan San and Shangguan Wu."

"So that's what happened. In fact, even if you didn't tell me, my uncle would have roughly guessed it."

After Xia Xiaolan finished speaking, the expected shock or surprise did not appear. Shao Wenbo just answered with a smile after a moment of silence.

"What? So you know? You..."

Xia Xiaolan's face changed drastically. She stared at Shao Wenbo on the phone and asked with confusion: "What do you and my father want to do without telling me? Why do you have to take Brother Shao Yang there?"

"Don't worry, Yangyang is my nephew, and of course I won't let him be in danger. The reason why your father wants to see Yangyang this time is because he wants his help in finding something, so he won't do anything to him. No.

Let me tell you, I’m just worried that you will be emotional when dealing with Yangyang’s issues.”

Shao Wenbo's answer fell into her ears, which made Xia Xiaolan calm down a little, but soon she looked confused again.
Chapter completed!