Mo Laosi shouted, "Yu Yao, you finally came. Look at me, all this happened because of you, look how badly I got beaten. If you'd come half an hour earlier, I could've at least skipped one round of beating."
Fourth Aunt wailed, "You damned jinx, why are you only coming now, you made us get beaten up again."
Mo Yuyao frowned slightly, ignored her two ungrateful relatives, and said to Duanmu Ci, "Duanmu Ci, what do you want?"
Duanmu Ci snorted coldly and said, "What do I want? Heh, what do you think I want?"
Zhou Qi licked his lips, impatiently saying, "Duanmu Ci, stop wasting words with her, tie her up. She's mine tonight."
"Yes, Young Master Zhou."
Duanmu Ci responded, then ordered Da Dong and Ah Kun, "Do it. Take down Song Yun and tie up Mo Yuyao."
Da Dong and Ah Kun each held a baseball bat and a coil of rope as they walked toward Song Yun and Mo Yuyao.
The baseball bat was to deal with Song Yun, the rope was to tie up Mo Yuyao.
