Rong Yan and Rong Miao were shocked to see Nan Qiao dragging a suitcase; neither had expected Nan Qiao to actually come.
Enduring the pain, Rong Miao shouted with all her might, "Sister Qiaoqiao, hurry up and leave, don't worry about us."
Coming here, Nan Qiao was risking her life!
Rong Yan also shouted, "Mr. Qiao, hurry up and leave! Don't worry about us, you should go back quickly."
Rong Yan was anxious; he didn't want Nan Qiao to be involved.
This was a grudge between him and Fu Qingyan, involving his sister Rong Miao was inappropriate, and now even involving Nan Qiao made him feel like a criminal.
If anything happened to Nan Qiao or Rong Miao, he'd rather die than let them get hurt.
Rong Yan was filled with regret; it was all his fault!
Fu Qingyan was overjoyed at Nan Qiao's arrival, revealing a satisfied, sinister smile.
Holding a long knife, she was very excited, overly emotional.
"Nan Qiao, I knew you would definitely come. Both Rong Yan and Rong Miao are in my hands; if you didn't come, they would die. You treat Rong Yan so well, how could you bear to let him die?"
Fu Qingyan took a few steps forward, pressing Nan Qiao: "Do you like Rong Yan? Watching him with me, are you jealous and envious?"
Rong Yan was furious, "Fu Qingyan, I won't allow you to humiliate Mr. Qiao ! Mr. Qiao pities me! She has compassion for me! She gave me a job opportunity, gave me hope in life, I won't let you humiliate her !"
Rong Miao: "You see everything as dirty because your heart is dirty. Fu Qingyan, you're a vile person! Unreasonable!"
Fu Qingyan: "The dirtiest person is Nan Qiao! Sent to the countryside at a young age, coming back full of skills, if she weren't dirty, how could she know so many skills? Frankly speaking, who knows how many men she had to please to have her current abilities!"
Nan Qiao sarcastically retorted, "And how about you? How many men did you please but learned nothing at all?"
"Shut up!" Fu Qingyan shouted angrily.
Nan Qiao: "What's wrong? Hit a nerve because I told the truth? Fu Qingyan, you're really useless."
Fu Qingyan clenched her fist, her anger rising from Nan Qiao's words, wishing she could kill Nan Qiao right then and there.
Fu Qingyan: "Bring your suitcase here and stand still!"
Nan Qiao pushed the suitcase over, standing her ground without moving.
Nan Qiao's obedience made Fu Qingyan feel a bit better.
Fu Qingyan signaled, and a weapon-carrying killer approached, opening the suitcase.
The hitman saw the items inside and laughed.
Shimmering diamonds and golden bars almost made his eyes jump out of their sockets.
"Boss, look." The hitman joyfully exclaimed.
Fu Qingyan glanced over; so many valuable things together, yet she was not pleased at all.
"Is that all you aspire to? You need to know this woman is worth more than everything in the suitcase combined. We kidnapped her; we can demand hundreds or thousands of times this amount from Li Yehan and the Bai Family!"
The hitman's eyes sparkled—such a fortune!
Nan Qiao: "Aren't you afraid you won't live to spend the money? She wants you to ask Li Yehan for money; do you even know who Li Yehan is?"
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His companions shook their heads, not knowing this figure.
Fu Qingyan ridiculed, "Don't be swayed by her words; regardless of Li Yehan's identity, we have the hostage now. We can do whatever we want. How can you get rich if you keep hesitating?"
Surely, getting rich is most important!
Fu Qingyan shouted, "Take these things down, we'll divide them later. Let's make a big move, and we won't worry about food and clothes for the rest of our lives!"
Nan Qiao: "I've brought you the money you wanted. Could you release Rong Yan and Rong Miao? Actually, I'm the one you're targeting, not those two."
Fu Qingyan: "Nan Qiao, you are very clever, guessed accurately and precisely."
Nan Qiao: "In that case, let them go."
Fu Qingyan: "Impossible! Today, none of you will walk out alive! No one leaves! Everyone must die!"
Fu Qingyan showed a smug expression like she was possessed.
Fu Qingyan flicked her gaze, and an enforcer, holding a hemp rope, headed towards Nan Qiao.
"Nan Qiao, cooperate obediently, otherwise you'll be the one suffering." Fu Qingyan threatened.
The enforcer leered at Nan Qiao; she wore a black tracksuit and black sneakers, emanating a cool beauty.
The enforcer's eyes seemed glued to Nan Qiao, making her deeply disgusted.
"Beauty, cooperate with me, I promise not to hurt you. If you don't cooperate, you'll be the one suffering."
The enforcer's disgusting gaze swept over as he grasped the rope, slowly approaching Nan Qiao.
Suddenly, Nan Qiao punched the enforcer in the temple.
Kicking up with her right leg, the enforcer's head hurt, and the area between his legs also ached.
Fu Qingyan and three other enforcers were startled by the unexpected turn of events; at this moment, several silver needles thrown by Nan Qiao aimed at them.
Next moment, the silver needles flew out, scattering like a rain of sharp needles.
Fu Qingyan and the three enforcers fled in all directions.
Taking advantage of the moment, Rong Yan held Rong Miao up and sprinted towards Nan Qiao.
Nan Qiao shouted, "Run, there are people outside to assist!"
Rong Yan wanted to speak but Nan Qiao shouted, "Don't worry about me, I'll handle the aftermath!"
Having witnessed Nan Qiao's abilities himself, Rong Yan naturally trusted she could manage, yet he still worried.
Rong Yan ran forward holding Rong Miao, afraid someone might catch up.
They went ahead while Nan Qiao stayed behind.
When Fu Qingyan regained her senses, she saw Rong Yan carrying Rong Miao and fleeing as if carrying air.
Nan Qiao followed, holding a small white sphere.
She tossed the sphere ahead, white smoke spreading everywhere, affecting their vision and obstructing their judgment.
Nan Qiao caught up with Rong Yan and Rong Miao, shouting, "Keep running, Rong Yan, run hard. Outside, someone in a black trench coat will assist you."
Rong Yan shouted, "Mr. Qiao, why aren't you coming with us!"
Nan Qiao: "I have more critical matters, you go first, take Rong Miao to the hospital quickly, her condition can't wait any longer."
Rong Miao had lost too much blood and was already unconscious.
"Stop delaying; you should know my skills—I can take them all on alone, just go."
Rong Yan had no choice but to take Rong Miao and leave.
Nan Qiao didn't follow Rong Yan, instead she headed towards Fu Qingyan's direction.
Before long, Fu Qingyan and three enforcers ran out of the warehouse, gasping for fresh air.
Fu Qingyan panted messily, looking up to see Nan Qiao assessing her with a playful expression.
Fu Qingyan was seething with rage, gnashing her teeth.
Nan Qiao stared at Fu Qingyan's face; her cool gaze made Fu Qingyan shiver.
"Li Xia, long time no see!"