Pei Jiao had been kidnapped!
The car door suddenly opened and a sudden white handkerchief covered her mouth and nose. Her pupils dilated. Before she could struggle, she quickly lost consciousness. That person did not have tender, protective feelings for the fairer sex at all. He pulled the unconscious Pei Jiao up with brute force and carried her on his shoulder.
The thick feather skirt was scraped repeatedly and scattered on the ground because it was too fragile. In the blink of an eye, the unconscious Pei Jiao was stuffed into another van.
The van drove away.
The car exhaust left behind stirred up a hot wind, sweeping up the feathers on the ground. In an instant, they danced in the sky. When Qin Zhuoning rushed back, all the flying feathers fell to the ground.
And the van was long gone.
There was a bang!
Qin Zhuoning, who was filled with anger, punched the car door heavily!
Beike's expression changed drastically. "It's Wei Yu?"