2318 Bloodline Resonance (1)
Xiao He's horrified expression that looked like she had seen a demon pissed off Qiao Mu!
Did this weirdo take everyone for a fool?
Other people just had to help her? They would be devoid of conscience if they didn't?
You can't do that.
At this time, Old Third He and his men had nefariously stormed over and twisted Miss Xiao He's arms behind her.
"Take her away!" Old Third He was practiced in the prostitution business. Which girl didn't make a fuss when getting sold to the brothel?
You just get used to it!
Old Third He's wave and shout was rather imposing.
"No, don't, let go of me, let go!"
Miss Xiao He looked tearfully at the crowd and begged bitterly, "Save me, save me!"
Old Third He had long gotten irked and slapped her in irritation. He berated, "Stop acting pitiful! If you had known this would happen, why did you play such a big gamble? It's your own doing!"
"Friends, do you know how this chick ended up in the brothel? She's a gambling addict! She ended up losing everything. The past few years, her brother and sister-in-law have paid off so much of her debt! This time since they were unable to pay up, she even thought of selling her young niece into the brothel to pay her debts!"
"Wow." The crowd was in an uproar.
The peanut gallery started wagging their tongues, all criticizing Miss Xiao He.
Xiao He started getting frantic and grabbed onto that scholar's sleeve. She pleaded urgently, "Save me, save me!"
The scholar was evidently at a loss. How was he, a weakling, supposed to face off against so many muscular men? Wasn't that a joke?
Xiao He's arms got twisted behind her back again, and they were about to leave with her.
A delicate voice came from beyond the crowd. "Stop!"
"What are you people doing?" A pair of dainty boots embroidered with plum blossoms appeared before everyone.
A young girl around 15 years old walked over after several cyan-clothed servants parted the crowd.
Her round, fair face glowed, and her hair was pinned up in a youthful style. She could only be considered delicate and lovely, but not particularly pretty.
"Are you bunch of men not ashamed for bullying a weak woman? Simply absurd!" That young girl raised her chin while chiding, "Release her immediately!"
Seeing that the situation had taken a turn, Xiao He looked at the young girl in joyful surprise. She wailed, "Young Lady, Young Lady please save Xiao He."
Carriage Driver Chen sat on the shaft and skillfully picked up the whip. He turned to look at Mo Lian.
Mo Lian picked up the little fellow and set her inside the carriage. "Qiaoqiao, are you tired? Take a nap for now, and I'll wake you up for lunch."
Qiao Mu nodded her petite head.
She knew what Mo Lian meant. She could go into Paradise Planet whenever she liked when inside the carriage.
After setting Qiaoqiao inside the carriage, Mo Lian, Zou Huan, and the rest all mounted their horses and accompanied the carriage.
The crowd naturally parted to the sides and created a narrow pathway. It took some effort for the carriage to pass through.
Fortunately, Carriage Driver Chen was skilled and navigated through the crowd smoothly.
Mo Lian was not one to stick his nose in other people's business, so he disregarded this farce completely. They directly made their way out from the crowd.
A cold breeze lifted up the carriage curtain. Qiao Mu currently had her head lowered while fiddling with an exquisite hand warmer.
She did not notice that someone had suddenly stopped and looked back after walking past her carriage window. He stared at her, his eyes that were like the cold and starry night in a trance.
