Song Song was also incredibly surprised, blinking her eyes. He really chased after her so quickly. Is he some kind of radar?
Or did he really install a tracking system on her phone?
Song Song instinctively felt it was the latter. Seriously...
Did he treat her like a treasure?
A treasure might run around because it’s still a child, but she was already in her twenties and wouldn’t suddenly disappear.
Song Lang felt utterly deflated at the sight of Xiao Jinghuai, almost ready to kneel and beg, but still, he was a man and wanted to save face.
He decided to make a last-ditch effort.
Since it had already come to this, he might as well go all out. He quickly pulled out the short knife he had prepared from his pocket, ran in front of the girl, and put the knife to her neck.
"President Xiao, I don’t want to hurt Miss Song. Please don’t come any closer. I... I might accidentally nick her if my hand shakes."
"I just want you to let me go this time. In the future, I will repay your kindness like a loyal servant."
Xiao Jinghuai’s thin lips slightly raised, his expression unfathomable, "You’ve kidnapped my woman, and now you’re asking me to let you go? Xu Lang, do you think I’m a good Samaritan?"
At this moment, Xu Lang’s hands shook even more. He was, of course, no good Samaritan—a demon crawling out from "Hell," how could he be kind-hearted?
Just then, a whistle came from behind Xiao Jinghuai, slightly easing the tense atmosphere.
Song Song looked in the direction of the sound and saw Jiang Yixiu, who hadn’t been seen in a while, standing coolly at the door. Beside him stood another tall, handsome man, wearing glasses, exuding both a poised elegance and an indescribable free spirit, detached from mundane life.
Uh, who is this?
Is he also a friend of Xiao Jinghuai’s?
Jiang Yixiu, unfazed like a dead pig unafraid of boiling water, remarked, "Speaking of which, brother, you’ve got some guts! I respect you as a tough guy, but hold your knife steady, and don’t let your hands or feet shake. If you aren’t knocked out by Old Xiao with one punch, I’ll take your name..."
Damn it! Others might not know Old Xiao’s capabilities, but didn’t he know?
Forget a single punch, even a punch’s wind could leave someone unable to stand.
After speaking, Jiang Yixiu glanced at Jin Bao Yan beside him, "Hey! You sinister ghost, aren’t you going to help? At least help me untie Little Cutie first. Look at her, a tiny figure all tied up, how pitiful!"
Jin Bao Yan turned his head, casting a cold glance at a certain person, "If you’re so concerned, then you go."
"If I could go, would I be asking you?" Jiang Yixiu tried hard to free his bound hands, "Damn it, I say Old Xiao is such a pervert. Once he sets his eyes on someone, his possessiveness is freaking overwhelming."
"I’ve explained to him for so long, and he still thinks I’m interested in Little Cutie... It’s obvious that I consider Little Cutie like a sister, not even thinking in that direction. My mind isn’t that dirty!"
He thought escaping abroad would bring peace, but who knew he’d be caught back again. And on top of that, treated like a criminal.
Jin Bao Yan smiled noncommittally, "Before, who was it always talking about finding a similar girlfriend? Don’t act all innocent with me. If Old Xiao hadn’t set his sights first, you’d have launched an all-out offensive long ago."
"Jin Bao Yan, that’s the one thing about you that’s not cute. You always like to lay everything bare, that’s really no fun... Even if I did have that thought back then, didn’t I stop in time and reform my ways?"
"I really don’t know what Huohuo sees in you..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Yixiu got a heavy punch to the abdomen, a vein bulging on his forehead from the pain, "Okay, okay, I won’t mention Huohuo, won’t mention, alright! What did I do wrong to be bullied by everyone!"
Suddenly, there came the sound of ghostly wailing and wolf-like howling.
Jiang Yixiu looked over, his face turning pale with fright, "Oh my god! Does Old Xiao have to be so ruthless!"