The night sky in the early morning has a unique kind of desolate beauty. It only took a few seconds from the time the van drove over, stopped, to the time it left, before disappearing into the vast night again.

When Bo Jingxing drove over, the person had already left.

He opened the car window, looked at the quiet driveway outside, and called Lin Xiao again, “The person has been picked up."

Lin Xiao: ...

I was awakened from my sleep once again and was too angry to talk.

"Master Bo, I owed you something in my previous life, right?"

Having said that, he immediately looked for channels to find someone... But a few minutes later, Lin Xiao called for the second time and sighed, "She was taken away by Sister Qingyan."

Bo Qingyan, the eldest daughter of the Bo family, Bo Jingxing's sister, and Qiao Tiantian's mother.

This is indeed her style.

Bo Jingxing held the phone and said "hmm". His slender fingers slid across the screen. Just as he was about to hang up, Lin Xiao asked, "Brother Bo, are you serious about this? It seems like you care a little too much about this Miss Shu."

The eldest son of the Bo family in Haicheng, a surgical genius with a knife, has always been a noble man with a noble temperament and a dislike for women... But now he has to be woken up again and again in the middle of the night just to check the whereabouts of a little painter.

This style is not like him.

“It’s just a deal.”

Bo Jingxing said lightly, pressing the hang-up button with his finger to end the call with Lin Xiao.

But he didn't leave immediately.

He looked towards the streets late at night with a cold gaze, and what flashed through his mind was that delicate little woman, her charm and powerlessness when she was moved.

The waist and legs were white and reflective, and incredibly soft.

Qiao Family:

It was already very late at this point, and Bo Qingyan had not yet rested.

Someone would do what she ordered, so she had nothing to worry about.

Qiao Tiantian was also not asleep. She was hugging Bo Qingyan's arm coquettishly, rubbing her head against hers, and said very obediently, “Mom, you are so good to me... It's just that this time, don't blame me, I didn't mean it."

Bo Qingyan has only this one daughter, so she is definitely doting on her.

But she didn't expect that Shu Qing was so stubborn and insisted on taking her daughter to court.

Then, she could only protect her daughter.

At three o'clock in the morning, the other party called back, “Madam, the person has been taken away. I promise that she will not appear casually in the next two days."

Bo Qingyan held the phone with an elegant posture, everything was under control, “Okay, thank you for your hard work."

Bo Qingyan has always been thorough in doing things.

If she wants to destroy someone, she won't leave any evidence for others to use.

The van stopped and the other party roughly pulled Shu Qing out of the car and threw her on the ground without any courtesy.

Shu Qing had been frightened for so long and had been tossed around in the police station for a long time, without even having dinner. After he was finally released, he was taken here again in a van.

At this moment, her spirit was almost stretched to the limit.

But she still endured it, biting her lips until a blood mark appeared, and asked in a hoarse voice, “Who are you and what do you want to do?"

The other party did not answer her meaning.

She tilted her head and let the two men drag her into the room and lock her up temporarily.

Shu Qing couldn't get the answer, but she knew clearly in her heart...it was still related to the Qiao family's affairs.

"Ms. Shu, it's not our job to deal with you. It's your fault for provoking the wrong person."

The man who came in later placed a glass of water in front of her.

In front of her, he poured a packet of white stuff into the water and stirred it with his fingers, "Drink this glass of water and we won't touch you."