Yan Qingluo kept her head down and didn't say anything. Mu Ye stood up. He really didn't know what to do with her.

He was angry and annoyed, but he couldn't bear to blame her.

"I'll be out soon, please help me cover up in front of my family." Yan Qingluo's weak voice sounded behind Mu Ye.

"Would you ever consider letting me go with you?" Mu Ye's eyes were filled with sadness.

"What if ... " Yan Qingluo said hesitantly.

She wanted to say what if the kidnapper really cut off Jiang Ziyu's arm, but then she heard Mu Ye continue the two words she just said, "What if he really gets hurt, right?"

Mu Ye paused for a moment, his narrow and beautiful eyes unable to hide the sadness, "Have you ever thought about yourself? Do you know how distressed I would be if you were hurt in any way?"

Yan Qingluo was stunned. She didn't expect that she was so important in Mu Ye's heart.

"I'm sorry, I didn't think that much." Yan Qingluo lowered his head and said in a low voice.

"I'll go with you later." Mu Ye saw that Yan Qingluo was somewhat giving in, so he took the opportunity to say.

"Well, but don't let the kidnappers find out. I'll go in by myself when the time comes, and we'll keep in touch at any time." Yan Qingluo instructed.

"Okay." Mu Ye touched her head helplessly and asked, "Are you sure you don't want to call the police?"

Yan Qingluo shook his head, "We can't call the police until we are sure of Jiang Ziyu's situation."

Mu Ye wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't speak.

When the two of them walked out of the bathroom, the family dinner was already halfway through.

Yan Qingluo thought about it carefully, and said to Old Man Yan, "Grandpa, Mu Ye's company suddenly has something to deal with, so he has to leave first. I want to see him off."

Old Master Yan raised his eyes and glanced at Mu Ye who was standing beside him. Although he didn't want his precious granddaughter to associate with this cold-hearted businessman, judging from the current situation, he couldn't stop it at all. It seemed that his granddaughter was always chasing after him.

I hope Xiao Si is just in a momentary mood and will lose interest in Mu Ye like he does with other boys after a while.

He nodded and agreed.

Yan Qingluo took Mu Ye out of the house under the gaze of everyone.

At the entrance of Building A, Shenjiang Building.

Mu Ye was waiting anxiously. Yan Qingluo had been in there for more than ten minutes. Although he would respond to him from time to time, he still couldn't help but worry.

"Luo'er, have you seen Jiang Ziyu?" Mu Ye asked in a low voice.

"I saw it, in ... " Yan Qingluo's voice was suddenly interrupted.

Beep beep ...

Before Yan Qingluo could finish his words, a busy tone came from Mu Ye's headset, indicating that the call was hung up.

"Luo'er! Luo'er!" Mu Ye became anxious instantly. He originally wanted to wait for Gu Yunchuan to arrive before going in together, but now it seems that he can't wait any longer.

He picked up a steel pipe and ran towards Block A.

After Yan Qingluo entered the building and found Jiang Ziyu, he was drugged, became completely weak and powerless, and then was locked up in the room where Jiang Ziyu was.

In front of me, Jiang Ziyu’s eyes were bloodshot and his forehead was covered with sweat, as if he was trying hard to endure something.

Yan Qingluo saw Jiang Ziyu, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "I'm glad you're okay."

Jiang Ziyu tightly grasped the railing beside the bed. This bed was the only piece of furniture in the room. His upper and lower teeth trembled unconsciously. There seemed to be an evil fire flowing in his body. Especially after seeing Yan Qingluo, he almost couldn't control himself.

Yan Qingluo also noticed his abnormality and asked, "Jiang Ziyu, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Ziyu seemed to be comforting Yan Qingluo, but more like comforting himself, "It's okay, it will be okay."

Then he pulled out the belt from his waist, tied one of his hands to the bedside railing, and then slammed his other hand against the bedside, breaking it.

Yan Qingluo then realized that Jiang Ziyu did this to prevent him from getting close to her.

At this time, a voice sounded in the room, "Jiang Ziyu, you still have half an hour."

Yan Qingluo raised his head, looked around, and saw a small speaker and a camera.

She asked the camera, "Who are you? What half an hour?"

"Qingluo, don't ask." Jiang Ziyu shouted in a daze.

Yan Qingluo knew that he was trying his best to stay rational.

"The poison in his body will take effect completely within half an hour. He cannot have sex with a woman or he will die." Another voice came from the speakers. The voice had been changed, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman, let alone who it was.

"Despicable, who are you? Come out if you have the guts!" Yan Qingluo said fiercely, gritting his teeth.

"It doesn't matter who I am. I am also employed by others and I take money to help them get rid of disasters." The voice came from the speaker again.

"I'll pay you three times whatever amount that person gives you in exchange for letting us go." Yan Qingluo's voice was calm.

"Huh, it's indeed very tempting, but there are also professional ethics in our line of work." The voice coming from the speaker was full of joy.

"Professional ethics, haha." Yan Qingluo sneered.

She stared blankly at Jiang Ziyu in front of her. He was sweating profusely, his eyes were red, and blood was seeping from the corners of his mouth because he had clenched his teeth too hard.

Only now did she understand the real purpose of the person behind the kidnappers.

Destroy her!

It wasn't hard to guess who this person was. He had a deep hatred for her and was determined to destroy her.

But now is not the time to think about these things. The most difficult problem is the problem at hand.

She faced two choices: watch Jiang Ziyu die in front of her, or give up her own life to save Jiang Ziyu.

Some of her strength was returning to her; her brain had stopped functioning.

If she were asked to exchange her own life for Jiang Ziyu's life, she might make the decision more easily.

But now ...

Thinking of this, she unbuttoned her shirt and walked towards Jiang Ziyu.

Jiang Ziyu gritted his teeth tightly, and blood oozed out from the corners of his mouth. He stared at Yan Qingluo and shook his head desperately.

No, he didn't deserve it. He didn't deserve Yan Qingluo to do this for him.

Suddenly, the door of the room was kicked open, Mu Ye rushed in and wrapped his clothes around Yan Qingluo, then Mu Ye bent down and gently picked up Yan Qingluo.

Gu Yunchuan, who was following behind Mu Ye, first stuffed a pill into Jiang Ziyu's mouth, and then untied the belt on his wrist.

Jiang Ziyu's wrist was covered in blood.

Gu Yunchuan stood aside and waited for Jiang Ziyu to regain consciousness, then asked, "Can you leave by yourself?"

"Yeah." Jiang Ziyu nodded, and stood up unsteadily. His legs were a little numb and he almost fell down.

Gu Yunchuan reached out and helped, then said, "Don't force yourself. If you really can't walk, I can still carry you."

"No, thank you." Jiang Ziyu said and started moving.