From here you could see the hotel entrance perfectly; quite a few people were gathered there.
Judging by their clothes and gear, they were exactly those Bei Family lackeys.
Xiaoyao's eyes went cold. These people had caught up fast.
You could imagine just how powerful the Bei Family was in Bei Miao.
If they hadn't mobilized a massive amount of social resources, there's no way they would have found them this easily.
Mu Xiaoyao glanced faintly at Bei Xier, who was curled up in the corner of the bed, and said icily, "The people here to save you have arrived."
Bei Xier lifted her brows slightly, a glint of light flashing in her eyes.
But that glint vanished almost instantly, because the man opposite her was staring so coldly, clearly very displeased with her reaction.
Mu Xiaoyao strode over to her, his voice frigid. "Move."
Before Bei Xier could react, he grabbed her wrist and turned, striding quickly toward the door.
