glass on the table, took another glass of red wine from the waiter’s tray, and smiled as he handed it to her lips, ambiguously saying, “Let’s do this, I won’t make things difficult for you. You take...Xiang Wan suddenly remembered life in prison, where many women weren't this tall, but they looked like this. When they were let out for air, they would see those male prisoners, and many of the male prisoners had physiques like this.

Towards Evening licked her dry lips, forcing the scenes from prison out of her mind. Her fingers trembled slightly.

"Several big brothers, I'll trouble you to ask, where is Grandpa He sending me" Xiangwan asked.

"The bald man answered, 'Wait a bit. Miss will know when she gets here.'"

Then, Yue Wan's right eyelid began to twitch. An inexplicable unease settled in her heart. "My brother and sister-in-law are probably worried. I should let them know first."

"Xiao Shao isn't the kind of person who can keep things to himself. Miss Xiang, if he leaks anything to General He, you won't get away with it." The bald man spoke again.

向晚 clenched her fists, her palms sweating at some point. "Then I won't tell my brother, only my sister-in-law, so they can rest assured."

"The old man said to wait until we get there before telling Miss Xiang, and not to make things difficult for us," the man in the passenger seat said.

Siyue hummed softly, her heart sinking completely.

If Old Master He really just wanted to send her somewhere else, why would he have people hide from her where they were going

Perhaps she was oversimplifying the situation.

向晚 swallowed nervously, motionlessly reaching for her phone. But the screen was still locked. A hand reached out and snatched it from her grasp.

Her jaw tightened, she turned her head to look at the strong man beside her, "What does this mean, sir"

"It's nothing." The man rolled down the car window, and in her gaze, he casually tossed his phone out the window before rolling it back up.

Towards Evening turned her head and saw her phone lying in the middle of the road through the back window. Then a car sped by and ran over it.

And this scene was like a basin of cold water, pouring over her from head to toe, making her body icy cold.

She just pulled out her phone, just to test the attitude of the people in the car. If they asked her what she was doing on her phone, she could easily say that she was just bored and wanted to browse Weibo or play some games.

But she didn't expect them to ask nothing and just throw away their phones.

"Is it Old Master He who made you do this" Xiang Wan asked, her fingers lightly gripping the edge of her clothes.

No one responded, as if everyone had not heard her question.

Towards the end of her sentence, the strength in her grip on the corner of her clothes increased slightly. A furrow formed between her brows. “Why”

When the old master asked her to leave He Hanchuan, she agreed readily. Why would he do this

Still no response.

The air inside the car seemed to be compressed, making even breathing difficult.

Towards the evening swallowed her saliva and slowly asked, "Since your phones are all gone, can you now tell me where you're taking me"

"When we get there, Miss Xiang will naturally know." the bald man at the driver's seat said.

Xiangwan's breathing was slightly heavy, and she struggled to say, "That…"

"Miss Xiang, it's best not to ask too many questions. Our brothers just take money and do things. We only know we have to deliver you there. That's all we know." The bald man cut her off.

向晚 brought the words to her lips but swallowed them back down. The car was filled with silence.

The car was driving smoothly, scenery whizzing past the windows at a rapid pace. The almost unchanging landscape made people feel agitated and uneasy.

Towards the evening, Wanye didn't eat much at noon. Coupled with her agitated mood at the moment, she felt more nauseous than usual. Her head was spinning and dizzy, and her stomach kept churning, with something rising up her throat.

"Ugh!" Xiang Wan's stomach contracted sharply, and acid water rose to her throat. She hurriedly covered her mouth.

Seeing this, the man sitting to her right turned ashen and shifted sideways, almost pressing against the window. Then he stared at Yelan with extra caution.

Noticing these dismissive gestures of his, Hoshimachi Suisei covered her mouth with her hand, which then changed to covering her chest, "Ugh!"

Another mouthful of acid water reached her throat, she held it in her mouth, her brows furrowed.

The bald man in the driver's seat turned his head to look at her, reminding her: "Miss Xiang, you don't have to waste your effort. Even if you get sick in the car today, we will send you to where Old Master He wants us to take you..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Xiang Wan interrupted her with a "wow"—

She lowered her head and vomited a second time, spewing out vomit that smelled of alcohol and rot into the aisle between the second row seats!

Bang!

The man sitting to the right of Xiang Wan's face had turned ashen. He seemed to have forgotten where he was, directly covering his nose and standing up, only to bump his head on the car roof with a loud thud.

He stood pressed against the car window, his back hunched, staring at her with the intensity of someone looking at a live bomb.

"Are you car sick, Miss Xiang" the man in the passenger seat asked.

"Hmm." Xiang Wan nodded and said, "I usually get carsick, and now I don't know where I'm going to be taken. I'm in a bad mood, so my carsickness is worse than usual... Ugh!"

After she finished speaking, she covered her chest and coughed up a large amount of something again, still onto the same spot.

The smell of alcohol mixed with the stench of vomit instantly filled the car, making everyone nauseous.

That man, hunched over and standing, stared with wide eyes at the saliva still clinging to Xiang Wan's lips, almost screaming, "Stop! Stop now!"

"No parking here." the bald man said, "Just hold on for a while."

That man who threw away the phone belonging to a female named " 向晚" seems to have reached his limit. "No! This smell is too unbearable! It's okay if we don't move, just open the window and air it out right now!"

"No." The bald man answered without hesitation.

向晚 wiped the drool from the corner of her mouth and said to the bald man, "It's too hard for a cleanliness freak to endure such an environment. Why don't you open the window a little to let some air in, or open the skylight I can't possibly escape through the window slits or the skylight."

She hasn't left the scene of the commotion yet, and at this time of day, there are many pedestrians and vehicles on the road. If she shouted, someone should call the police for her.

But no one paid her any attention, and the car windows showed no sign of opening.

"Ugh!" Xiang Wan didn't say anything else, only when a wave of nausea came over her again, she turned to the right and spat out sour stomach acid, which landed on the shoes of the man with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"Get her to the middle seat!!!" The man was about to go crazy, he ripped his shoes off and threw them out, then quickly rolled up the car window.

向晚 looked at the already closed car window and let out a regretful sigh.

The man in the passenger seat turned his head to look at Xiang Wan, who seemed uncomfortable, and said to the man with OCD, "A big man acts like a woman! You sit in the middle seat!"

"I won't go!" The man looked at the large pool of vomit in the middle of the second row, his face extremely ugly. "Make her sit in the middle seat, and lock the car doors, she can't get out!"

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