Cen Simiao was taken aback for a moment. "Who told you?" Then she continued to walk outside, considering to find a taxi to get back. An Zeru was mumbling vaguely, and she wasn't quite sure what he was saying.
She didn't bother to ask and soon saw a taxi.
It was already dark, so she hurriedly walked the few steps. Perhaps it was because few people were landing at this time, but the road was exceptionally quiet. As she continued to speak on the phone, her high heels also continuously came into contact with the ground.
Before she even got to the front of the car, she was suddenly pulled by her left arm. Cen Simiao thought it was a robbery and directly threw her bag down in a hurry, but instead, her mouth and nose were covered as she was forcefully dragged onto the car.
The call had long been hung up.
An Zeru frowned, he had only finished half of what he wanted to say. Then when he called back, no one answered. He straightened his back, narrowed his eyes, fixing them on his phone while his lips were pursed.
He tapped open an application.
He carefully watched as the dot moved on the map. After a while, his face became ugly, and there was panic between his brows.
She was currently heading in a direction directly opposite from home.
Calling over again, still, no one picked up.
An Zeru pushed against the desk, heading out. The chair had even almost fallen down. But then he came back in a rush, opened the drawer, and took out a locator to keep on his body.
He also left Lu Mi a message, that if he were to stop at a certain place, to directly head over with the police.
Cen Simiao had already been taken to a certain location.
Tied to a chair, she had not been blindfolded but could even open her mouth to speak. It was a farmhouse and should have been unoccupied for a while as there was a layer of dust on top of the table.
Gu Yu dragged a chair over and sat down. The eyes he used to stare at Cen Simiao seemed particularly terrifying. He sneered, "Hope you've been well since we last met."
Cen Simiao lowered her lashes.
His heart felt even more exasperated. "F*ck*ng pretending to be pitiful again, how many people have you deceived with this act!?"
Cen Simiao pursed her lips, then said, "It's not like you're planning to kill me, why should I spend effort speaking?"
Gu Yu leaned back against the chair, his head slightly tilted as his mouth dropped open. He became even angrier. "I'll f*ck*ng make you wish you had rather died!"
She raised her eyes. "Then you can stop dreaming of getting even a penny. And you'll be looked down upon even until you're old until you die, never will you be able to raise your head up again."
The chair scraped across the floor as Gu Yu suddenly stood up, his face was livid, his hand slapped onto the table.
Cen Simiao didn't continue to speak and secretly started to grind the rope using the nail that was sticking out of the chair.
It was already late into the night, An Zeru rode full speed on his motorcycle against the cool wind, there was anxiousness between his brows and worriedness in his eyes, while all his muscles were tense.
The sound of the engine drilled into one's eardrums.
The surroundings of the farmhouse were particularly quiet, so when he suddenly burst in, it seemed to have set off waves.
Cen Simiao's eyes suddenly constricted.
Gu Yu had just been about to call An Zeru, but before he could even dial the number, he heard the noise from outside and looked over in a panic. The sound came closer and closer but then abruptly stopped.
He hurriedly went to lock all the doors and windows. The wall surrounding the courtyard had been laced with broken glass to prevent theft and was also particularly high. So even if the other side were to come in, it would still take a while.
Cen Simiao deeply frowned and tried to listen carefully to the noise outside. Gu Yu's paced in a fluster like a headless fly, then suddenly stopped and dragged her out to find another place to hide.
Cen Simiao was caught by her arm. She had almost finished cutting through the rope, so she just lowered her eyes and desperately tried to stay seated in the chair. Gu Yu was really anxious by this point, such that even his hands were shaking, and decided to directly drag the chair away with him.
Causing squeaks from the friction between the chair and the ground.
All of a sudden, the glass broke, causing a great commotion.
Gu Yu raised his head in an instant. The window had been smashed, pieces of broken glass were now all over the ground. An Zeru's hand was stained with blood as he stepped on the windowsill with an ice-cold expression. While gnashing his teeth: "Gu Yu, you f*ck*ng b*st*rd."
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RomanceTHIS STORY IS NOT MINE. ALL CREDITS BELONG TO THE AUTHOR AND TRANSLATOR(S). Before Cen Si Miao died, she had a heart like the golden sun. After she died, she followed around the system developed by Jin Jiang and the Underworld. As she went from plac...