Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
âThereâs something you donât know then. Thereâs an ethnic minority here in Nanxiang Old Town, so looking like that is very normal.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âBut thereâs something wrong here⦠Her eyes look like theyâre a deep blue color!â
âEh! That seems to be the case!â
The tables had turned.
Mo Xiaomeng nodded her head hurriedly. âYeah, yeah, Iâm mixed blood. Iâm actually not Chinese, but a foreigner.â
This time, it was the gentlemanâs turn to be anxious. âSheâs really my sister! Donât be foolish! If she runs away with a man and something happens to her, will you be able to shoulder the responsibility?â
These words stopped some people in their tracks.
As the saying goes, âOne shouldnât be afraid that bad guys that act gangster, but should when they are cultured!â
Upon seeing that some of the peopleâs attitudes have changed, Mo Xiaomeng became angry and anxious. âIâm really not his sister! I came out to play with my boyfriend, and weâre staying in the seaside inn. Can you help me make a call? My phone has been stolen by them, and I canât contact my boyfriend now.â
Upon hearing the words âseaside innâ, someone exclaimed, âThat innâs expensive. That means sheâs rich.â
âShe was deceived by a rich manâ Ugh! Cough, coughâ¦â
The gentleman wanted to continue fabricating his story, but his neck was suddenly choked by someone, and his face turned pale.
The crowd looked at the sudden appearance of a new man in shock.
What was happening?
Mo Xiaomeng was released and staggered two steps forward. Turning around, she met Ye Sijueâs gaze.
Her nose twinged instantly and she said aggrievedly, âWhy are you only here nowâ¦â
Ye Sijue looked at her, his heart aching. âIâm sorry.â
The gentleman was stunned as he understood that both of them knew each other.
The crowd started to murmur. Could it be that this handsome man was this little beautyâs boyfriend? They looked like a couple, a perfect match!
The gentleman wanted to run away, but couldnât. In the next second his hand was twisted behind his back and he was shrieking in pain.
The crowd seemed to almost hear the sound of bones cracking and looked at Ye Sijue in fear.
Ye Sijue looked like a demon in the dark as he threw the gentleman onto the ground. Pinning him down with his foot, he asked, his gaze icy, âWhere is her phone?â
âItâs⦠Itâs with my companions⦠Please, let me goâ¦â
The gentleman pleaded weakly.
His words made the crowd realize that he had been lying all along!
âSo heâs a human trafficker? Itâs lucky that we didnât trust him or this little lady would have suffered disastrously.â
âHuman traffickers are the worst! We have to call the police! Yes, call the police!â
Upon hearing this, the gentlemanâs spirits lifted. He felt that he would at least live if the police were called!
Ye Sijue increased the pressure of his foot and shot him a cold glare. âIâll give you five minutes to return her phone.â
âOkay, okay⦠I-Iâll go and retrieve it⦠Ah! No, no, I wonât go back. Iâll make a call, Iâll make a call to get them to send it over hereâ¦â
The gentleman took out his phone to make a call.
Ye Sijue then released his foot.
The gentleman crawled up with difficulty and coughed a few times. He looked at Ye Sijue in fear.
After a few minutes someone brought the phone over. It was a woman. She was small and thin, and looked at them timidly.
âCould this be a person who was kidnapped by them?â
âIâm eighty percent sure of it!â
âWhat do you mean eighty percent? I think it is ninety-nine percent! These human traffickers should die!â