Jiang Jinfeng watched Qiao Rui make the phone call, arranging things so gruesoly. His eyes didn’t blink as he watched her announce the confiscation of Chen Haimin’s criminal tool, his heart filled with shock.
The person on the other end of the phone seed a bit surprised, not quite understanding Qiao Rui’s aning, and asked again, "Confiscate the criminal tool?"
"Yes, you heard right, confiscate the source of his cris. Since he can’t control himself, we’ll help him with that. I’ve looked into this man’s background. He’s hard many won, mostly simple and lovely girls," said Qiao Rui gravely. "That settles it, we’re seizing his tool of cri."
"Yes! I will confirm once again." Because the person on the other end didn’t quite understand Qiao Rui’s aning, he directly asked, "Does that an... turning him into a eunuch?"
"Yes!" Qiao Rui declared solemnly, "Make it clean."
"Yes, understood!"
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Jinfeng couldn’t help saying, "Isn’t that a bit too cruel? After all, this concerns a man’s entire life."
"It is a bit harsh, but I can’t afford to be kind-hearted. Muyu knew martial arts and wasn’t very weak. She could handle the local bullies and thugs on her own.
But this ti, she was kidnapped while on the phone with , which ans the other party had skilled people and ca prepared. Since they went to such lengths, it’s clear they were determined.
Considering the girls this man has hard, keeping his ’tool’ would only lead to more girls being unlucky. It would be better to just snip it off."
"Okay, I support you." Seeing how seriously Qiao Rui took the matter, Jiang Jinfeng also knew he couldn’t afford to be kind-hearted, especially since they still didn’t know Muyu’s condition—she must have suffered a great deal.
Qiao Rui closed her eyes briefly. Jiang Jinfeng said to her, "You rest for a while. I’ll call you when we get to Liancheng."
"I’m not tired," Qiao Rui stated.
Just then, the phone rang again.
She answered, "Young Master, Mr. Song didn’t go out to sea. After learning that Miss Song had been taken out to sea by Chen Haimin, he didn’t follow the speedboat out there but instead asked Pei Liyan and Lu Heming to take people over while he returned to the Song Family."
Upon hearing this, Qiao Rui imdiately understood. This Song Xun was indeed a ruthless character.
Her expression grave, it seed that Muyu’s path in love was destined to be fraught with hardship.
"I understand. Hurry up and find Muyu; make sure she is safe," Qiao Rui instructed again.
"Yes, we’ve already found Miss Song and are looking for an opportunity to take action."
"How is she?" Qiao Rui asked.
"We haven’t seen her yet."
"Hurry up." Qiao Rui hung up quickly, growing more worried.
Jiang Jinfeng said, "Don’t worry too much. Muyu may be a bit weak, but not too weak."
"The situation this ti is not quite right. She was talking to on the phone and suddenly scread and then went silent. She didn’t even have a chance to call for help," Qiao Rui looked down. "I can’t help but worry, and it’s not just that."
Jiang Jinfeng paused, his gaze shifting to her, "Are you worried that Song Xun isn’t sincere with her?"
"It’s not so much worrying about his sincerity; it’s that Song Xun is too ruthless," Qiao Rui leaned back in her chair and sighed, "Fengfeng, tell , why bother being so in love with soone?"
"Who should I ask if you’re asking ?" Jiang Jinfeng curved his lips into a sardonic smile. "Like , who doesn’t date or toy with won’s feelings, a lifelong single dog, without those troubles."
Upon hearing Jiang Jinfeng’s words, Qiao Rui suddenly rembered that he indeed had never talked about liking any girls.
Could it be?
She widened her eyes at Jiang Jinfeng.
Feeling uneasy under Qiao Rui’s gaze, he couldn’t help saying, "What are you staring at for? I’m not sick, and my orientation is completely normal."
Qiao Rui pouted. "Boring, you really understand , knowing what I was thinking."
"With the way you look, I knew you were thinking sothing inappropriate."
"It’s not thinking that way, it’s you being weird, huh? You’ve never been in love, but you have soone you like, right?" Qiao Rui shot back.
Jiang Jinfeng imdiately averted his eyes, looking out the window.
"Tell , do you or do you not?" Qiao Rui pressed.
"No." Jiang Jinfeng shook his head. "Don’t ask anymore; Muyu is still being held hostage."
At the ntion of this, Qiao Rui lost the energy for jokes. She looked at Jiang Jinfeng and said, "Fengfeng, you’re not getting any younger. You should find a suitable girl and start dating, or else all the money you earn—without anyone to spend it, won’t you be lonely?"
"Forget it, just take care of yourself," Jiang Jinfeng sniffed disdainfully. "The three of us, let’s not talk about each other."
Indeed, let’s not talk about each other.
She had changed her face three tis, all related to Pei Liyan. Just thinking about it gave her a headache.
Muyu and Song Xun, it was the sa story.
Liancheng, the luxury yacht Triumph at sea.
Speedboats had already approached the yacht, and soon a slender yet curvaceous woman crouched on the yacht’s gangway, surveying her surroundings. As soon as the coast was clear, she swiftly dropped a rope from the yacht.
At this mont, people on the speedboat grabbed the thrown rope and climbed up onto the yacht in the dark.
Four people made it up, with two more staying on the speedboat, and another yacht nearby ready to provide support.
"Young Master’s command is to save Miss Song and make Chen Haimin into a eunuch," said the woman gravely.
"The orders have been received," the n who had climbed up said quietly. "Rest assured, we’ll get the job done."
"Follow ." The girl led the four n into the cabin. "Miss Song is in room A58 on the third floor. Chen Haimin just left, and his n are guarding the door. I’ll trick Chen Haimin’s n and get into the room, then you drag his n away."
The four n gave an OK sign.
The woman, dressed as a crew mber, pushed a dining cart to the door of room A58 on the third floor.
Chen Haimin’s bodyguard imdiately blocked her: "We don’t need any service here, leave right away."
"Sir, Mr. Chen Haimin has asked to bring dinner. If you don’t believe , you can personally ask Mr. Chen," the woman insisted confidently.
The bodyguard scrutinized the waitress sharply: "Are you sure our Mr. Chen ordered this?"
"Of course, you can call and ask if you’d like," the waitress said calmly. "I can wait."
"Forget it, just bring the stuff in, and keep quiet," the bodyguard opened the door.
She pushed the dining cart in, and the bodyguard followed.
As soon as she entered, the waitress saw Song Muyu lying on the bed, her face swollen and knowing by the look of her that she was drained, drugged, and left powerless.
No wonder Miss Song couldn’t escape. This was the reason.
The waitress gave Song Muyu a knowing look.
Song Muyu was taken aback, a light flashing in her eyes. Help had co so quickly.
It must be Ruirui’s doing.
"Miss, good evening. Mr. Chen asked to bring you food. The soup is very hot right now; I’ll let it cool for you. Please try it in five minutes."
Song Muyu imdiately understood. They would take action in five minutes.
She nodded. "Okay, thank you."
At that mont, there was a sudden exclamation from the door, "Who’s there? Stay back!"
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