3534: Things Are a Bit Out of Control (4)

Things Are a Bit Out of Control (4)

"Which woman?"2

"Um… Tiantian's mom," Pudding sounded uncertain.

When the twins walked out of their school to their bodyguards, Pudding seemed to have caught a glimpse of Huo Yanyan's face in the crowds.

"My goodness. That evil woman? Isn't she crazy? Mom said she's locked up."

"I don't know. I'm not sure if it was her. The woman looked like her." Pudding tried to recall the details.

"Many people in the world look alike. She might be a student's mother," Little Bean comforted her sister.

"Um-hum."

"Don't worry. Sis, I'll protect you."

"Shit. You can't even protect yourself. How can you protect me?" Pudding glanced at Little Bean in disgust.

"I can make a phone call to Auntie. Haha. When she comes, she'll wipe them out… Or as our auntie says, she'll blow them up."

Little Bean waved her arms as she imagined the scene, but then her mood plummeted.

"Sis, I miss Auntie so much." Little Bean pouted.

"Me, too." Pudding sighed.

Lu Yan hadn't called the kids after she left.

"When I grow up, I want to work for Auntie…"

"You're too fat. Auntie won't take you."

Little Bean retorted,"I can lose weight. If Auntie wants to take me, I'll give up sweet food. I'll become a superhero. Haha, I'll be as badass as Auntie."

"Only the dead would believe you."

"You underestimate me. You should say even the dead wouldn't believe me. Hahaha… I'd never give up my beloved ice cream."

"Do you have dissociative identity disorder?" Hearing Little Bean's mumbling, Pudding gave her a dirty look.

- On the top floor of the Burj Al Arab Hotel - 

The suite of hundreds of square meters was glamourous with its luxurious decorations. Even the tea table and the bathtub were made of gold. The luxurious room cost hundreds of thousands of yuan for one night.

Even at this exorbitant price, there was a high demand for it.

People say there are no poor people in Dubai; even the taxis were Porsches and a beggar can make more than 400,000 yuan each month.

It was the playground for rich people and the cradle for gold.

People say the rich people here keep lions, tigers, and crocodiles as pets instead of ordinary cats and dogs.

It was eye-opening…

Huo Siqian woke up and found himself in a big soft bed.

"Are you awake?"

Hearing a woman's voice, Huo Siqian sat up slowly.

With narrowed eyes, he looked at the woman standing by his bed up and down.

With a tall figure and black long hair, she must be an Asian.

Wearing a golden mask that covered half of her face, she sounded like a young woman.

The white Arabian robe she was wearing seemed to have been altered and looked a bit creepy.

The most important thing was that she had spoken to Huo Siqian in Chinese.

"Where am I? Who are you?" Huo Siqian asked.

"Dubai."

"What? Dubai?" Huo Siqian tried to recall how he got there but found his memory was fuzzy.

The last thing he remembered was that he was locked in prison back in China and he missed Mian so much that he almost went crazy.

How come he was in Dubai? What had happened?

"If not for me, you'd have been killed by Lu Yan. Do you know that?"

"Lu Yan?" Huo Siqian closed his eyes, trying hard to remember.

"You don't have to rack your brains. Jack did it, so you can't remember it so clearly. To put it simply, Jack broke out but was intercepted by Lu Yan and almost got killed by her; our people got there in time and rescued you."

"Who are you guys?" Warily, Huo Siqian looked at the woman wearing a gold mask.

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