Chapter 603: Will Never Spare Him
On the breathtakingly handsome face, shadows had already cast over. No matter what, Xia Xiaonuan was still his wife.
Grandpa said that as long as he did not agree, Xia Xiaonuan would forever be his only wife.
If Liang Shaochen dared to touch his wife, he would never forgive him!
"Liang Shaochen, where are you? Where’s Xiaonuan?" From the other end came the sound of chaos, Nangong Yaoling loudly questioned into the receiver.
Then came Liang Shaochen’s weak and desperate voice: "Xiaonuan is missing..."
Nangong Yaoling’s whole body shook violently.
"What did you say? Xiaonuan is missing? Bastard! Where did you take my Xiaonuan!"
"She was kidnapped... It’s all my fault..." Liang Shaochen murmured.
"Shit——!" Nangong Yaoling cursed loudly: "You bastard, I’m warning you, if anything happens to Xiaonuan, I will make you pay with your life!" Nangong Yaoling said and then abruptly hung up.
Qin Yi, who was beside him, asked, "Young Master, did something happen?"
Nangong Yaoling tried to calm himself down. There was a hint of killing intent in his eyes as he said coldly, "Xiaonuan is missing... Contact the Chinese embassy in Thailand immediately, tell them to do everything in their power to find Xiaonuan’s whereabouts and ensure her safety. If anything happens to Xiaonuan they can’t afford the consequences!"
Qin Yi’s face changed,
hastily responded: "Yes... Young Master... I will contact them immediately! Don’t worry, I will also notify our people to get there as soon as possible!"
Nangong Yaoling’s eyes were fixed on the boarding time above, his whole body as if there were weeds growing under his feet. Damn, he should have gone to find her sooner!
He knew it, letting her go would only lead to trouble!
Xia Xiaonuan, why can’t you ever be at ease? Instead of staying put, you had to run off to meet some other man, causing him to be anxiously worried now!
Nangong Yaoling clenched his fists, looking as if he wanted to grab a passerby and beat them violently.
The plane flying direct from Zian to Thailand slowly taxied onto the runway.
Qin Yi, seeing Nangong Yaoling’s extremely grim face beside him, couldn’t help but break out in a cold sweat.
If the Young Mistress had gotten into trouble in Zian, the Young Master could have set up an inescapable net to find her at the fastest speed.
But in a strange, distant country, it’s no wonder the Young Master was so anxious.
"Young Master, please... try not to think about it. You’ve been busy at the company all day. Take this chance to rest a bit. There will be plenty to do once we get off the plane." Qin Yi said, looking at his handsome yet pale face with worry.
Nangong Yaoling stretched out his hand to rub his temples.
"I can’t sleep." He exhaled a breath of frustration.
Qin Yi: "..."
...
It felt very cold.
The air was filled with the smell of oil.
The girl lying on the ground moved slightly and slowly opened her eyes.
Her hands and feet were tied. She barely propped herself up and found that this place looked like a basement.
There was a light on the wall, giving off a dim glow. A few boxes were piled in the corner, and in front was an iron door, tightly closed.
She looked around. Where was this place?
Faintly in her mind, she recalled the scene before she fainted.
Shaochen... Where is Shaochen?
Worry flashed through her eyes.
Had she been kidnapped? Who were those people and why did they kidnap her?
She thought of that magician... Were they in the same group? Wouldn’t Shaochen be in danger?
Her mind was in utter chaos.
At this moment, she heard a "creak——" sound, the sound of a lock being turned.