"Mmm mmm..."
Qiao Mo wanted to say something, but her mouth was taped shut tightly, leaving her no choice but to give up.
Her heart was pounding fiercely, as if she were about to have a heart attack.
Adding to this, she'd been feeling unwell for several days, her whole body weak and limp, nearly vomiting from the jostling.
Her captor released her and stomped hard on her calf, seemingly to prevent her from moving or making a sound.
Qiao Mo let out a muffled groan, a layer of cold sweat formed on her forehead, forcing herself to remain calm.
Given the current situation, escaping seemed utterly impossible.
But who were these people?
Was this a kidnapping?
But why kidnap her?
Were they sent by Qiao Yun and her mother, or by families affected by that accident eight years ago?
And what was their purpose?
The vehicle jolted for a long time, Qiao Mo constantly thinking of a way to escape.
