Chapter 463: 463. Chapter 463: How About We Change the Place

463. Chapter 463: How about we change the place

Sure enough.

Although Qiao Sheng had traced their background, he still couldn't find them; they were as if they had evaporated from the world.

Shi Lin petitioned the emperor to help post a reward notice, yet there was still no news about them.

Feng An Nuan was quite indignant because Qiao Sheng had killed several of her own people.

She was unwilling to let it end that way.

But now Qiao Sheng is in the Shi family.

An Yi and his group are protecting her.

And Xie Yin's people are also protecting her.

She finds it hardly easy to make a move.

She thought over and over.

Feng An Nuan set her sights on Qiao Xuehua, who often runs out.

She can't deal with Qiao Sheng, can she also not deal with his sister?

She learned that Qiao Xuehua likes Xiao Jin.

Feng An Nuan quickly figured out what to do, and ordered her subordinates, as she instructed, to deliver a message to Qiao Xuehua.

Qiao Xuehua, with a delighted expression, asked the messenger, "Y‑You, are you serious? Does Brother Xiao really arrange to meet me at the Spring Breeze Teahouse at 2 pm this afternoon?"

"Of course it's true; if you don't believe it, that's fine."

The messenger turned and left.

Qiao Xuehua was about to decide whether to tell her parents, when a voice from inside said, "Xuehua, who were you just talking to?" It was Lan Yue Niang.

That's right.

Lan Yue Niang saw it, but she was a bit busy and didn't come over.

Hearing that.

Qiao Xuehua walked over and said, "I don't know him either; he just asked me for directions."

"Oh."

Lan Yue Niang thought that was the case and said nothing more.

After lunch.

Qiao Xuehua found an excuse and left the shop; instead of heading straight to the Spring Breeze Teahouse, she took another road toward the escort agency where Xiao Jin works.

That was her thought.

She decided not to go to any teahouse.

She could say whatever directly outside the escort agency.

That would also save some money.

The people watching her.

Seeing Qiao Xuehua not following the usual script, they immediately reported back to Feng An Nuan.

A cold, ruthless glint passed through Feng An Nuan's eyes as she said, "You shameless little whore, since she wants to be out there, you should accommodate her."

"Yes, miss."

Her subordinates took the order and leapt away from the Prime Minister's residence.

Qiao Xuehua still didn't know danger was imminent.

In less than half an hour.

Several masked men in different colored battle outfits surrounded her from various directions.

Seeing they were coming at her, Qiao Xuehua stepped back toward the central wall while demanding, "Who are you? What do you want?"

"What we do? Of course, we do what will make you comfortable."

One lecherous‑looking man among them said.

Qiao Xuehua felt a sudden thump in her heart.

What should she do?

With her paltry three‑legged cat skill.

How can she possibly contend with so many men?

She suddenly thought of something.

Qiao Xuehua changed her expression and smiled, "Gentlemen, this is a public street; being seen would be terrible. How about we change the place?"

The lecherous man who spoke earlier said, "Little girl, I really didn't see it coming—you're such a little slut."

The tall man standing beside him kicked him.

"Are you stupid, believing her!"

The lecherous man was somewhat afraid and didn't dare to argue with him.

He whispered, "The street really isn't the place for this; what if someone comes to stop us? I'd say we go elsewhere, finish, then dump it onto the street."

Qiao Xuehua, being so beautiful and delicate, wouldn't it be a waste not to enjoy it properly?

"Right, then let's do that."

The tall man agreed.

Qiao Xuehua was extremely panicked, but she couldn't run; she had barely shouted 'Help' twice before they seized her and gagged her. (End of chapter)