Chapter 1196: Chapter 1200: Go Now, Don’t Worry About Me
"No, if we go, we go together. I’ll help you up!" Only now did Beitang Huan realize how soul-shaking it was to go through life-and-death together with someone. And the one saving her was the woman she’d always wanted dead!
"You hurry up and go! If you still don’t leave, in a minute neither of us will get out! Go, hurry! Don’t worry about me!" Xia Qingqian sobbed as she begged Beitang Huan to leave quickly. "If you manage to get out, help me call the police! Thank you, Miss Huan!"
Beitang Huan really was scared to some extent!
Xia Qingqian saw someone else climbing down from the drainpipe and hurriedly said, "Miss Huan, stop hesitating, hurry up and go! Go! If you don’t go now, it’ll really be too late! Go!"
Xia Qingqian shoved Beitang Huan, pushing her to run for it!
Beitang Huan looked at the man on the drainpipe and was frightened too. She stared at Xia Qingqian, hesitated for two seconds, then scrambled up and ran: "Wait, I’ll go find someone to come save you right now!"
Xia Qingqian braced both hands on the wall and dragged herself up from the ground. When the man on the drainpipe landed, she wrapped her arms around his legs, refusing to let him chase after Beitang Huan!
"Fuck! You cheap bitch, you’re looking to die!" The man saw that Beitang Huan was about to get away, so he kicked Xia Qingqian’s stomach a few times!
Hearing the noise, Beitang Huan looked back. Her gaze met Xia Qingqian’s, and her heart trembled with fear. Xia Qingqian clung to the man’s leg, enduring the pain and refusing to let go!
"Go! Don’t worry about me! Go! Go!" Xia Qingqian tightened her grip with both hands.
Beitang Huan yanked open that broken door and ran out! But she was scared; right now Xia Qingqian was enduring the blows and holding those men back just so she could escape!
She honestly didn’t understand. She’d just said it clearly—she’d treated Xia Qingqian that way before, and that stupid woman was still saving her?
Beitang Huan sprinted all the way, her mind unable to hold anything except the image of Xia Qingqian falling from the two‑meter‑high windowsill and then being kicked around by that man, all just so she could get away smoothly!
"Fucking hell, what a fuckup! We actually let that stinking woman run!" The cross‑eyed man who’d just jumped down from the drainpipe rushed to the small door, only to find that Beitang Huan had locked it from the outside!
Only then did Xia Qingqian loosen her grip on the bow‑nosed little punk’s legs. She collapsed back onto the ground and exhaled softly.
"What do we do now? The boss will be here soon. If he finds we’re short one person, we’re dead!" the bow‑nosed little punk said in panic.
"Do what? All we can do now is keep a close eye on this woman! I heard Beitang Yao spent two million to buy her as his mistress—she’s got value," the cross‑eyed man said, shooting the bow‑nosed punk a sideways glance.
"True! The one we were supposed to catch is this woman. Bro, she seems seriously injured." Only then did the bow‑nosed one show a sly, sinister smile.
The two of them both turned to look at Xia Qingqian, who’d passed out on the ground. She lay there feebly, her face ashen like paper, drained of all color, looking so pitiful it tugged at the heart.
"Carry her back. The boss will be here in a bit," the cross‑eyed man ordered.
The other man hesitated. "But she’s Beitang Yao’s woman. I’m scared my hands will get chopped off!"
In City A, who didn’t know Beitang Yao’s fearsome name? Just mentioning him made everyone tremble. But very few people had actually seen Beitang Yao’s real face or knew what he looked like. Now that this woman was Beitang Yao’s woman, the little punk was more or less worried: if Beitang Yao found out someone had laid hands on his woman, the consequences would be brutal!
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