Diplomat's Wife

Chapter 43

The piercing sound of brakes startled Mu Qiqi.

As soon as she looked up, there was a "crash", and the door of the commercial vehicle opened with a clatter, and a few muscular gangsters with tattooed arms and a strong physique came out of it.

Club people?Mu Qiqi took a few steps back in horror, and wanted to leave in a detour.

A few people in a hurry surrounded her in an instant.

"Your name is Mu Qiqi, right?"

"Little sister! Do you know brother?"

"Girl! I can't tell that such a pure girl is so sloppy behind her back!"

"That's right! Brothers will have a good time with you today, okay? Let you spend your time!"

The more Mu Qiqi listened, the more confused she became, but it was obvious that she couldn't afford to provoke these people, so she could only lower her head, waved her hands and said, "You guys have mistaken people!"

One of the gangsters roughly pinched Mu Qiqi's chin, lifted her jaw, and said viciously: "It's this little face! Brothers will never admit it!"

Mu Qiqi turned her head violently, broke free, and said loudly, "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

"What are you doing?" The man sneered, pushed Mu Qiqi's back heavily, and pushed her into the car.

Mu Qiqi staggered and lay on the floor of the commercial vehicle.

Several punks got into the car one after another, and the door was closed immediately.

"Go!" The man who had been sitting in the car whispered.

The car then drove away.

The smell of smoke lingered in the car, and Mu Qiqi couldn't help coughing a few times.

After a little getting used to the dirty air in the car, she looked up at the person sitting in the main seat.

Mu Qiqi's eyes widened in horror: "It's you?"

Inside the business car, the decoration is luxurious.

On the leather seat in the middle, a rich young man sat cross-legged, his bony body sunk deep in the seat, with a cigarette between his fingers, and a belt with a big H logo on his waist showing his wealth and splendor .

The little gangster bent his back and asked obsequiously: "Young Master Yi! Do you think it's this little girl?"

Jiang Yi slid open the phone, and there was a screenshot of the surveillance video of the bar on the screen. Although it was not a high-definition picture, the real person was right in front of him. After comparison, it was easy to tell that the person in the photo was Mu Mu who was lying on the ground. Qiqi.

Jiang Yi took a puff of cigarette, lowered his legs, bent down, leaned towards Mu Qiqi, stared at it for a moment, then suddenly spit out a big mouthful of eye circles.

Mu Qiqi choked with tears, shook her head violently, put her hands on the ground, and wanted to sit up.

The little gangster behind stepped on Mu Qiqi's waist, and Mu Qiqi couldn't bear the strength, and fell down heavily again.

"Cough cough!"

Coughing continuously, crying uncontrollably, Mu Qiqi was in deep panic.

Jiang Yi opened his mouth, squeezed Mu Qiqi's jaw, and raised her head: "You know me?"

Mu Qiqi shook her head.

"I don't know? So someone ordered you?"

Mu Qiqi's head shook like a rattle.

"Say! Who asked you to post my little video on the Internet?"

With tears in her eyes, Mu Qiqi's voice trembled, "What did you say... I don't understand..."

"Is it my aunt? Or my elder sister?" After that, Jiang Yi grabbed Mu Qiqi's neck violently, and shouted sharply, "Say!"

The feeling of suffocation hit instantly, Mu Qiqi held Jiang Yi's hand with both hands, and said with difficulty: "I don't understand what you are talking about..."

Jiang Yi slammed the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground, stepped on the expensive brown leather shoes, and licked it hard.

The free hand immediately grabbed Mu Qiqi's hair, and pushed back with all her strength.

Jiang Yi gritted his teeth and said, "Because of that video, my aunt and other directors pushed me out of the board of directors! Do you know how much you made me lose?"

Mu Qiqi's small face was flushed, she almost fainted, her remaining consciousness made her continue to shake her head subconsciously.

Jiang Yi continued to press: "Who told you to do this? Say it! If you tell me, I will spare your life! Say it!"

Jiang Yi's emotions became more and more agitated, and the strength in his hands was inevitably out of control. Mu Qiqi couldn't bear the pressure, suffocated, and passed out unconsciously.

**
On the outskirts of the city, an abandoned factory.

A bucket of cold water filled with ice cubes suddenly poured down from the top of Mu Qiqi's head, and the sudden stimulation pulled Mu Qiqi back from fainting.

Mu Qiqi opened her eyes suddenly, and took a deep breath.

"Young Master Yi! She's awake!" the little gangster yelled.

Mu Qiqi was sitting on a bench, she moved her limbs, only to realize that her hands and feet had been tied to the seat, unable to move.

"What do you want? Please let me go!" Mu Qiqi begged.

Jiang Yi walked over, looked down at Mu Qiqi, who was wet in front of him, stretched out his hands to pinch her small face, and asked expressionlessly, "Who ordered you to do this?"

Mu Qiqi shook her head: "No one instructed me!"

Jiang Yi snorted: "The mouth is still quite hard!"

With that said, Jiang Yi brought the lit cigarette butt closer to Mu Qiqi's pupils.

Mu Qiqi closed her eyes in panic: "Don't! Don't!"

In the next second, the smell of burning hair entered his nostrils, and the cigarette butt ignited Mu Qiqi's slender eyelashes.

The gangster at the side chimed in and said, "Young Master Yi! Don't waste time with her! Pour a bucket of gasoline and see if she recruits or not!"

Jiang Yi raised his hand to signal, agreed with the little gangster, turned around and walked a few steps forward.

The two gangsters took the lead, picked up the bucket, and walked straight out of the dilapidated factory.

Mu Qiqi was terrified to the extreme, and murmured: "Brother Yu...help me..."

After a while, the little gangster came in with a barrel of gasoline.

Mu Qiqi struggled with her body, trying to stand up, but her limbs were bound, and she couldn't move. With a single force, she fell sideways to the ground, raising a thick layer of smoke and dust.

"puff!"

Dust got into his nostrils, and even his eyes were stained with dust, making it difficult to open them for a while.

Mu Qiqi squirmed her body, trying to escape, but her efforts were in vain.

The little gangsters gradually left, and the bucket filled with gasoline was right above Mu Qiqi.

With a slight tilt, the liquid will flow down.

only……

In the distance, the sound of sirens whistled, and gradually approached.

"The police are here!"

For a moment, everyone was in a mess.

"Young Master Yi! What should I do?"

Jiang Yi frowned, threw down the cigarette butt, pressed it under his feet, and said angrily, "Let's go!"

Mu Qiqi closed her eyes and lay on the ground, only feeling that the footsteps were getting farther and farther away.

Soon, a burst of footsteps followed.

The sirens were howling, as if a lot of people were coming.

Mu Qiqi slowly opened her eyes, the tears roughly washed away the dust in her eyes.

In her blurred vision, she saw a pair of precious black leather shoes stepping on the dirty ground, kicking up waves of dust.

"Brother Yu..."

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