Chapter 35: Was it him who took her first time?

  A blue taxi sped down the crowded road, stopping and starting suddenly, accelerating rapidly without warning, and Cold Creek's heart was almost unable to bear it.

  She tried to calm herself down, not wanting to panic. This person was obviously well-prepared. No matter how much she shouted, it was useless. She could only think of a solution. She turned her head and looked at Ji Xinmei beside her, involuntarily widening her eyes in shock.

  Her face was calm and serene, with a hint of quiet confidence. Her curly red hair cascaded down her shoulders in a natural flow. She had an air of nonchalance about her, as if she were simply sitting on a bus, rather than being held captive. Her clear eyes remained icy cold, without a single ripple of fear.

  Her calm demeanor was not to be underestimated, and it even earned some admiration from Leng Xi. She pulled on Ji Xin's arm, gave the driver a glance, turned sideways, and whispered to Ji Xin, "Did you bring your phone? Hurry up and call the police..." Her phone had been left behind when she went out that morning.

  Ji Xin Mo calmly looked at Leng Xi and said, "Less than 24 hours, no evidence, reporting to the police is useless."

  "A needle." Ji Xin's words had just fallen. The car suddenly stopped. Leng Xi and Ji Xin's bodies simultaneously rushed forward in a huge dive. Their foreheads hit the dashboard. Dizzy from the impact.

  Leng Xi pained cry. Lifted his head. Was about to complain. His gaze was attracted by the scene outside the car. This is a crossroads. There are four directions to go. And their car can choose three roads. One is in front of them. One is the right fork. One is the left fork.

  While Leng Xi clearly saw that in front of them, several black cars had stopped with screeching brakes, seemingly staring at each other and waiting for them to pass by. On the right side, there were also several cars stopped, just like the black cars behind them, relentlessly pursuing. Only on the left side did he not see any suspicious black cars, a pincer movement missing one side.

  Leng Xi's heart suddenly accelerated. Oh my god, they wouldn't have encountered the legendary underworld struggle, would they? This driver must be a fugitive, being pursued and killed, so he casually grabbed them as hostages for his convenience.

  But that's not right either. Those black cars look like they're clearly from the underworld. Underworld people who kill others won't care if you have hostages or not.

  "A narrow escape, huh? Sly." A low, thick and cold male voice rose, with a hint of resentment and fragmentation. Yet, there was a hint of excitement and fervor in his tone.

  Leng Xi suddenly came back to his senses. Only then did he discover that it was the driver in front who had made the sound.

  She gasped in shock. This driver was indeed being chased to death.

  Wait a minute. This voice sounds so familiar. I think I've heard it somewhere before.

  She didn't even have time to think carefully. The car suddenly turned a corner, turning onto the left fork in the road. The driver stepped on the gas pedal and the blue taxi sped away like flying.

  At the previous intersection, several black cars also rushed over and chased after us, but were dodged by the driver's clever driving skills and crazy speeding.

  The car swayed and stumbled at high speed, and Leng Xi struggled to hold onto the dashboard to steady himself, so as not to be thrown off badly. His heart, however, had suffered a tremendous impact.

  At the same time, I was shocked to discover a fact. There were also cars ambushing on the left side. In other words, the black car earlier didn't arrive at the intersection because of traffic congestion. If it wasn't for that, their taxi would have been surrounded from all sides and had no way to escape, just waiting to be slaughtered.

  The car went through continuous ups and downs, sharp turns, and finally drove onto the normal track, running smoothly and quickly. Leng Xi took deep breaths to calm down her rapid breathing and heartbeat. Looking back, she could no longer see the black car's shadow. So, those pursuing cars had all been shaken off by this driver. What a great driving skill!

  "How's it going? Can you still take it?" The driver in front suddenly took off his duck tongue cap and asked lightly with a calm tone.

  "Who are you..." Leng Xi subconsciously looked forward, and the man's profile crashed into her eyes, startling her to stop talking instantly. The sharp edges like a ghostly axe, firm and immersed, and that high nose bridge as if floating on clouds. This face... him.

  "Memory isn't bad. Two months have passed and you still remember me. Are you thinking of that night's kiss?" The driver's cold words carried a hint of playful teasing.

  Leng Xi's eyes suddenly became sharp and fierce as he took a deep breath, his voice low and stern. "Mu Rong Xiao Zuo, what exactly do you want to do?"

  Du Shaohui had kindly reminded her that this person, named Murong Xiaozi, had a huge influence in the US and controlled a group that was no less powerful than Ling Han's. He was Ling Han's strongest opponent and the only one who could rival him. However, his influence was mainly in the US, and domestically, he didn't have the capital to be arrogant yet.

  But Du Shaohui also said that Murong Xiaozi is an extremely sinister and treacherous person, and he warned him not to let her get close to him.

  Murong Xiao didn't expect her to know his name. A faint, enigmatic smile played on the corners of her mouth. "Not how you think. I'll take you to see something that's important for both of us - the place where I gave up the most precious thing in my life." The steering wheel turned, and the car drove onto another road.

  5 points.

  The car stopped in front of the Lingtian Hotel.

  Murong Xiaozi got out of the car first, then opened the rear door and pulled Leng Xi down. In a low voice, he said to Ji Xinmeng, "Go report back and get reinforcements. Stay behind and be captured with her. You choose."

  Ji Xin's eyelids fluttered slightly. "Since you're here, why leave?" She got out of the car and stood beside Murong Xiaozi, her expression cold as she looked at him, as if saying, "You may go."

  Leng Xi's eyes were fixed on Ji Xin, her expression twisted with anxiety. "Let her go quickly," she urged. "Even if we can't get reinforcements, at least we can ensure our own safety." It was better for one person to be taken hostage than two.

  Ji Xin Mei's expression didn't change at all in response to her flirting, as if she hadn't seen it.

  Murong Xiao's lips curled up slightly, humming out a smile that was both tantalizing and teasing. His deep blue eyes flashed with a hint of mischief as he grasped Leng Xi's wrist, pulling him towards the Ling Tian Hotel with an air of dominance.

  Leng Xi stopped in her tracks, but couldn't resist the man's strength and had to follow him. Ji Xin Mei followed closely behind.

  Luxurious Lingtian Hotel, magnificent hall with golden and jade splendor, everything is filled with noble atmosphere, high-end luxury of the upper class, dazzling and resplendent, radiant with splendor.

  This familiar place is actually the most feared place in Leng Creek. She will never forget all the nightmares that happened here.

  "What did you bring us here for? Let me go." Leng Xi glared at Murong Xiao, trying to pull her arm out of his grasp, but couldn't manage to free herself.

  "Bring you back to reminisce about this place. It's where you gave up the most precious thing for a woman. Don't you have any feelings towards it?" Murong Xiaoqiu tightly gripped Leng Xi's arm, using force to lift her up and stop her struggles, forcing her to face him directly. His deep blue eyes were cold to the extreme, sinisterly staring at Leng Xi.

  The most important thing.

  Her pupils constricted. A sense of fear and suffering wrapped around her heart like seaweed. Her entire body's blood turned pale. Suddenly, it was icy cold.

  In this hotel, she lost her first time. Surrounded by the crowd's spitting, blaming, and abandoning, she didn't even know who took her first time. The pain of being insulted, abandoned, and desperate for help spread to the depths of her neck, so clear, vivid in her mind.

  Her heart suddenly ached as if it had been smashed by a huge stone. Fresh blood covered her thoughts, and all she could feel was pain.

  "There, the auction stage. You were once the protagonist on top. Brilliant and dazzling. Stunningly beautiful. How many people's hearts were messed up for you. Sighs one after another. A price of 500 million. What a valuable thing......" Murong Xiaozi sneered. The deep blue eyes, however, sank into a shocking stormy sea, with hidden undercurrents surging.

  Five hundred million worth.

  Leng Xi's head exploded with a loud bang. Another painful memory hidden deep within her heart.

  She can't forget the pain of being auctioned off to someone else, and the desperation she felt was no less than losing her precious first time. Because Ling Han is more important to her than anything else in her heart.

  Someone you consider more important than your own life, yet they're completely merciless and want to push you into the depths of despair. No one understands that kind of heart-wrenching pain better than her.

  Murong Xiao wants to do what. Why expose her scars everywhere.

  Leng Xi's sorrow turned into anger, and his eyes shot out a fierce light like a wild cat, staring at Murong Xiaozi.

  Her deep blue eyes blinked lightly. A faint, wry smile played on Mu Yong Xiao Zhi's lips. "A woman who can't even tell the difference between room 209 and 206, how could she possibly know whose man he is? How could she possibly know whose heart belongs to whom?"

  Boom.

  This sentence is a bolt from the blue, striking directly at Leng Qing's head, blasting her scalp to smithereens, her thoughts in disarray, and her pain beyond endurance.

  It was him. That night, was it him who took her first time? The person who did that to her was Mu Rong Xiao Zuo.

  Leng Xi's eyes went from shock to emptiness. His face was filled with pain. His body was soft and weak. He had no strength left. He was on the verge of collapse.

  Always calm and collected, Ji Xin saw Leng Xi's sudden weakness and listlessness. Her eyes flashed for a moment, just as she was about to reach out to support Leng Xi, Mu Rong Xiao Zhi beat her to it, embracing Leng Xi's limp body in his arms. A hint of ruthlessness flickered across his deep blue eyes.

  At this time, several people who had been hiding and watching everything from the corridor on the second floor of the hotel were also moved by it.

  Du Shaohui couldn't hold back his temper. His anger surged up to his forehead. He was about to charge forward when a strong arm blocked his way, stopping him in his tracks. Ling Han's eyes narrowed slightly, and a fierce glint flashed in them. His long, narrow eyes were filled with a cold, sinister light that sent chills down Du Shaohui's spine, forcing him to retreat.

  "Y...you let me go..." Realizing who was holding her, Leng Xi's whole body rose with a chill. A look of disgust and resistance overflowed from her expression. Her whole body was weak and limp, yet she still refused to be pushed away by him.

  "Why let go? Don't you think it's fun like this?" Murong Xiaozi tightened his arm, speaking in a cold tone. His gaze wandered elsewhere, as if he was saying it to Leng Xi, yet also seemed to be saying it to some other place, with profound implications.

  "I don't like the way you're looking at me." Just then, a cold and clear voice suddenly interrupted. Ji Xinmei raised her bright and clear eyes. In her pupils, the wind rolled up the remaining clouds...