Translated, edited, and proofread by newbienoona
The interior of the car is very dark. Her pupils donn’t adjust immediately.
“What do you want to do?” She is about to respond when a big hand covers her mouth. As her pupils slowly adapt to the darkness, she peers outside the car and sees Mo Xinwei’s mouth hanging with a smile at her direction.
Did she plan all of this? What does she want to do? Where are they taking her? Her mind has a series of questions left unanswered. The hand covering her mouth tightly has a faint scent of male cologne.
tension. Since the scent is uncommon, this person definitely doesn’t generally kidnap people. But what benefit would they have kidnapping her? Because she lives with the Hans?
Her mind turns. She guesses this has something to do with Han Qilu. She thinks back. The manager is suddenly called away. An Chenchuan runs out to get her backpack. These two men appearing at her side is definitely no coincidence.
Then, Mo Xinwei’s smile emerges in her mind. If she wasn’t in the VIP room with Han Qilu, then it explains that she colluded with one of Han Qilu’s enemies to kidnap her.
they kidnapped the wrong person. Really, shouldn’t it be Mo Xinwei in her place?
She stops struggling. The hand clutching her mouth relaxes.
“Go to my private house,” Kang tells the driver. He wants to be in a quiet place where he can live without a servant. Taking her to his private residence is the best solution.
He laughs coldly as An Chuxia quiets down.
“You better be smart. Otherwise, don’t blame me for being ruthless.” An Chuxia turns to look at the man who’s talking. He looks about twenty years old. Tall, with a gentle look. But his face puts a definite Yin to
Yin to his original temperament.
An Chuxia nods. She looks away as the Han bookstore looks farther and farther away. She couldn’t help but feel lost. Where is he now? Was he really on the fourth floor? Shouldn’t he be in the VIP room?
Will he be worried about me?
She shakes her head. She can’t worry about her headache. She lowers her eyes and looks downcast. “Sir, I don’t know why you kidnapped me. I only know you probably got the wrong woman.”
Kang Wen’s heart starts beating rapidly. His eyes tighten as he stares at An Chuxia. “What do you mean?”
She looks up gently but up gently but faces him with a serious look. “Open up the skylight. Kidnapping me is useless. Han Qilu cannot wait to rid of me so if it is your intent for him to come save me, that day will never come!”
“Shut up!” Kang Wen immediately interrupts her. “Do you think I’ll believe what you say? And I don’t want Han Qilu to save you… ruining his woman is enough!”
She suddenly raises her head. An Chuxia looks a bit nervous. “What did you say?”
“My woman is very angry so… you have to pay for her grievances, future Grandmother Han.” Kang Wen laughs coldly.