"Whoosh," a car drove up and stopped in front of Lan Xin Ai.
The person carrying Lan Xin Ai rudely threw her into the car, slammed the door shut, and sped away.
"Help…" Lan Xin Ai hadn't finished her last word when a large hand holding a handkerchief reached over and covered her face.
Suddenly, everything went black and Lan Xin Ai fainted.
He Bo watched the car speeding away, his legs weakened, and his face turned pale.
...
The conference room doors opened, and the secretary hurriedly walked in, handing the phone in his hand to the man at the head of the table.
"Young Master, the Young Mistress has been kidnapped."
Xi Yemo's dark eyes instantly flashed with cold light!
A crash of thunder, and rain started pouring down in torrents outside the window, with raging winds and rain.
...
Head, it hurts!
Lan Xin Ai slowly opened her eyes, and the first thing she saw was a luxurious ceiling.
