Rong Lan was sweating profusely; he felt quite embarrassed that his body was unwell at such a critical moment, and even his heart wouldn't obey. Looking at Qin Miaomiao being pushed along not far away, he knew very well what he needed to do.
Qin Miaomiao was very worried about Rong Lan at this moment. The time earlier wasn't enough, and that person came back. There was a chance Rong Lan hadn't managed to escape at all. After all, they weren't completely powerless, and the way they were kidnapped clearly showed it was premeditated.
"I want to know why you kidnapped us; we don't even know you."
"Shut your mouth, you ugly woman!"
As he spoke, the man irritatedly kicked Qin Miaomiao's calf, making her kneel on the ground in pain.
"Who sent you, who is your boss behind the scenes?"
"Still daring to ask, I think you're getting impatient with life."
