Qiao Yin was surprised, but at the same time, her mind was on high alert. The fact that the other party recognized her at a glance showed that they had thoroughly investigated everything about Qiao Jiasen.
Her unease intensified.
What kind of force has Qiao Jiasen gotten involved in that even his half-sister had to be investigated?
The young man led her into a dedicated elevator, swiped a card, and pressed the button for the third floor underground.
After reaching the third floor underground, she was led by the man through a labyrinthine route for a long distance, only to meet Qiao Jiasen in a dark and desolate place.
He was wearing black track pants, a white short-sleeve top, with gray dust and blood stains on his body.
There were several bruises on his handsome face, and even more on the exposed parts of his arms.
His hands were wrapped in bandages, the blood on them had dried into a dark red color.