C1090 Banquet(2)
Warmth saw an empty slot and took the opportunity when Qin Fen did not have time to respond to her. She took her belongings and prepared to leave.
Because she did not want to be hit on by boring people, she walked along a long corridor behind the banquet hall. There were a few forks at the end of the corridor.
One side led to the kitchen, the other to the guest room department, and the other side was the exit.
At the bottom of the curved and long corridor was a large area of water. There were green plants on both sides, as well as flowers in the season. The air was fresh, and the scenery was pleasant.
He took a deep breath and was enjoying the beautiful scenery at the moment. However, in the afterglow, he vaguely felt that something was wrong.
There were people following behind.
Warmth suddenly turned her head and saw two men in chef attire striding towards her.
Chef?
Warmth looked at the kitchen not far away and felt slightly relieved.
Seeing that her nerves were stretched too tight, she was afraid that something would happen at the banquet.
Too paranoid!
Warmth curled the corner of her lips. She tidied her hair by her ear and decided to leave this place as soon as possible.
However, before she could go far, the two people behind her caught up to her.
Warmth acutely sensed that something was wrong.
When she saw the fierce look in the man's eyes, she shuddered and ran.
These two people were not real chefs.
"Help! Wu!"
The warmth did not escape. A man quickly grabbed her and took out a handkerchief to cover her mouth and nose.
A stimulating smell assaulted her. Warmth hurriedly held her breath and continuously struggled to take out the wolf cudgel that she had prepared beforehand from her bag, fiercely stabbing at the man.
The man grunted and let go of the warmth.
Warmth took the opportunity to run forward.
Fortunately, she was afraid that something would happen at the banquet, so she carried a wolf club with her, so she was able to escape for the time being.
However...
A wave of dizziness hit her head.
She knew that it was because she had inhaled quite a bit of the smell from the handkerchief earlier.
Hold on for a bit longer!
They were about to reach the exit.
The sound of footsteps could be heard from behind. Warmth knew that it was the two of them chasing after them again.
She staggered and turned her head. Indeed, she saw the two of them running towards her, their faces filled with viciousness.
One of the men reached out his hand and grabbed Warmth's arm.
"Get lost! Don't touch me!"2
Warmth cursed. She used her bag to hit the man fiercely, kicking him continuously with her feet.
Unfortunately, these resistance were like tickles to the two of them.
The man quickly suppressed the warmth.
One of them had a hideous smile on his face as he took out a syringe from his pocket.
"What are you doing? What are you doing? Let me go!"
Warmth's face was filled with terror as she watched the man grab her arm and push the syringe into her veins.
" Hehe, stop screaming. There will be plenty of opportunities for you to scream later! "
"Let's go. Hurry up and throw this woman into the private room so that we can report to the employer."
... ""
Before falling into a coma, Warmth listened to the conversation between the two and felt helpless and panicked.
Where were they going to throw her?
Who ordered them to do this?
Was it Qin Fen?
Or Xu Jiaojiao?
Or perhaps it was the family of the Xu family?
Must these vicious people destroy her?
Her vision became darker and darker, and the strength in her hands could no longer be used.
The handbag in her hand fell.
The warmth completely passed out, and he was supported by the two of them as they walked towards the guest room.
She thought she was dead this time.
Unexpectedly, someone blocked their path.
Bright leather shoes, black pants, and a black coat...
Further up was a cold and handsome man's face.
A tall and handsome figure with a biting cold aura, like the king of hell who came to seek his life!
"Go away, don't meddle in other people's business!"
"Heh! You're courting death!"
... ""
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