Chapter 33 How are you going to thank me?

Why! Another old man died... Cao Jinyan sighed helplessly. It was no wonder that he was the one chosen by Chen Yu, a son of luck, to save the old man.

Everything is Chen Yu's fault.

When the onlookers saw that the matter was over and there was nothing left to eat, they all dispersed and went home to find their respective mothers.

"It's getting late, take me back to school." She felt a little sore after standing outside for too long.

Cao Jinyan then drove Mu Qingyao off May 4th Youth Road and headed towards the city.

In the evening, a red Ferrari SF90 was racing on the Jiangnan City Viaduct at a speed of mph.

The setting sun, the glow outside the car window dyed the entire sky red like an overturned palette, and Mu Qingyao's side face was illuminated by the bright red glow, full of shyness.

Suddenly, her delicate body trembled.

It was Cao Jinyan who put his hand on her black stocking thigh.

"What are you thinking about, Miss Mu?" Cao Jinyan asked with a smile, feeling the smoothness of the black silk stockings.

Mu Qingyao looked at the sunset outside the car window and was slightly lost in thought. After a moment, she said: "Grandpa often took me to see the sunset in the past. Thank you."

You don’t think I brought you here specifically to see the sunset, do you? I took the elevated route simply because it’s faster and closer to the hotel... Cao Jinyan waved his hand to express that you like it, and I will take you to see it often in the future.

The cake is drawn first, and whether it is done or not depends on whether it goes well or not.

"Jinglingling~jinglingling~"

It was young A Bin's call, and Cao Jinyan answered the call.

"Master, the Mu Feng family got off the plane in Birmingham where the sun never sets. After getting off the plane, they were taken away by the second master's people and entertained in the cellar of the winery."

He was not surprised at all that Mu Feng's family was stopped. This person was not a son of luck. How could he escape without the aura of being a son of luck?

"Let my cheap second brother entertain this distinguished guest well."

"clear."

When the call ended, Cao Jinyan deliberately put it on speakerphone so that Mu Qingyao could hear the content of the call clearly.

"Thank you." Mu Qingyao's emotions were very complicated.

She said she wanted to avenge her parents and would never spare the Mu Feng family lightly, but when she heard that the Mu Feng family had been caught, she suddenly didn't know what to do next.

Revenge, how to take revenge?

It is said that life would be worse than death for them, but what should be done to make life worse than death?

Living in a greenhouse, she had no idea.

"I will definitely do what I promise you." Cao Jinyan was driving the car, looking at the red sunset outside the car window, and suddenly said: "How are you going to thank me?"

"What?" Mu Qingyao looked confused.

Cao Jinyan pointed to the sunset outside the window and said with emotion: "It is said that if you hear the way of the court, you will die at night!"

Mu Qingyao couldn't understand such profound words, but she quickly understood the meaning of 'hear the way', shyly and timidly, and opened her moist red lips.

At this moment, Cao Jinyan felt like buying a Mercedes-Benz.

……

An hour later, Cao Jinyan was fully dressed and looked at Mu Qingyao with disheveled hair and sighed: "The Tao is Tao, very Tao."

After wiping her mouth, Mu Qingyao blushed and said, "Brother Jinyan, will you be responsible for me?"

Cao Jinyan's expression became serious and he drove down the driveway seriously: "I only regard you as my partner. This is part of cooperation..." "Asshole." Before he could finish speaking, Mu Qingyao grabbed a very charming Zi Zi smashed it over and rolled his eyes angrily. Is there anyone like this to a partner?
"Don't throw clothes around. If you are so naughty again, I will teach you a lesson." Cao Jinyan put on the airs of an elder and said in a deep voice: "Although your grandfather has passed away, I will take care of you on your behalf. Come, Call Grandpa and listen."

"Go to hell, you pervert!" Cao Jinyan turned sideways, leaned against the car door and kicked him a few times with a blushing face.

snort! I’m not afraid that grandpa’s coffin board won’t be able to hold it down and I’ll look for you at night.

Cao Jinyan was dissatisfied: "I'm not dead yet!"

Because he was delayed for some time on the road, Cao Jinyan arrived at the Four Seasons Hotel after dark, then turned on the hotel's smart display screen, performed a simple operation, and connected to the video call with Birmingham in a few seconds.

In the video, in addition to Mu Feng, who was unkempt and covered in blood, there was also a charming middle-aged woman and a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old.

The three people were locked with iron chains and surrounded by barrels of red wine. Just as Tang Bin said, they were locked in a wine cellar.

After Mu Qingyao saw the bloody scene on the screen, she was stunned. She covered her mouth with her hands and couldn't say a word for a long time.

Then he looked at Cao Jinyan in shock.

"As you wish, my second brother's people entertained your uncle's family very well." Cao Jinyan stood up, held Mu Qingyao's chin, and said with a smile: "Now your uncle's family are your prey. It’s at your disposal.”

"Let me handle it?" Mu Qingyao's heart skipped a beat.

Looking at the video screen, Mu Feng's family was covered in blood and had frightened eyes, and then looked at Cao Jinyan, who was smiling as usual.

She suddenly felt a little bit afraid of the man in front of her.

"Your uncle and nephew will talk about old times first." Cao Jinyan turned on the video call function.

The next moment, noisy sounds came from the video.

"Qingyao, please let me go, I am your uncle! Can you bear to watch me die here?" Mu Feng's eyes were full of desire and caution.

"Qingyao... No, ancestor, please tell Master Cao and leave us alone. We are willing to work as cattle and horses for you. This is not a place for people!" Mu Feng's wife had disheveled hair and clothes. He had been whipped to pieces long ago.

Mu Feng's family was really scared and looked at the woman in the video carefully. This woman was bullied by them at will before, but now she is their only life-saving straw.

"Qingyao, I know I was wrong. I really know I was wrong. For the sake of me being your uncle, just spare my life!"

Only those who have experienced it personally can know how terrifying it is for someone who intercepted him from the airport and kidnapped him here. Although he had been in this wine cellar for less than two hours, the psychological shadow that these two hours had on him was the result of his I don't want to remember it in my lifetime.

Too brutal.

These people are not human. In their eyes, human life is no different from the life of pigs, dogs and cows.

At this moment, the Mu Feng family's fear reached its peak. Living in a peaceful society, had they ever experienced such treatment and scenes.

Seeing Mu Qingyao again, they lowered their posture to the lowest level, humbled to the core.

They knew that only Mu Qingyao could save them from this hell on earth.

"Qingyao, I know I was wrong, please let me go?"

Mu Feng wanted to climb up to the TV screen, but the iron chain locked him tightly, like a wild dog. He wanted to climb but couldn't, so he could only watch from a distance.

Looking at this scene, for some reason, Mu Qingyao didn't feel any discomfort in her heart, but actually felt very happy.

"Haha... I'll save you? Then who will save my parents?"

Mu Qingyao's emotionless words directly shut up the Mu Feng family on the other side of the ocean.

How did she know?
Mu Feng's pupils were full of fear and shock.

(End of this chapter)

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