Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

"you!"

Mo Shixi turned his head unexpectedly, and when he saw Huan Rongxing's dark face, his heart sank.

She stared at the door. Through the crack, she could hear the sound of footsteps coming and going outside. If she listened carefully, she could also hear the hawking of vendors across the street.

What a lively scene of life!

That was the freedom she had always dreamed of, just one step away. Was she really going to just accept her fate?

Mo Shixi was not willing to do so, so he took a step towards the door, and heard Huan Rongxing threateningly say behind him, "You dare!"

What was there for her to be afraid of? It was just that the fact that she couldn't escape easily even if she went out of the door prevented her from taking this step.

"Brother Huan."

Mo Shixi did not speak any more, his lips were tightly pursed, only his eyes seemed to speak as he looked at Huan Rongxing with pleading eyes.

Huan Rongxing strode over, took off his black cloak and put it on her, then picked her up by the waist, cutting off her last hope of escape.

"Let me go, let me go."

After being picked up, Mo Shixi waved his arms and kicked his legs wildly, trying to break free from the man's arms. His face turned red, like a live shrimp struggling for its fate before being put into the pot.

Huan Rongxing's face was as gloomy as water. He suddenly clasped his hands together, hugged the woman tightly in his arms, took bigger steps, and soon returned to the familiar master bedroom.

Mo Shixi was thrown onto the bed and bounced slightly upwards.

"Shi Xi, why are you running away?"

Why? Don't you know the reason?

Mo Shixi complained in her heart, but she was already very tired and didn't want to say a word to him. She turned her head and faced the wall, ignoring him.

The air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder. The more silent it was, the more depressed people felt.

Suddenly, a knock on the door interrupted their silent struggle.

"Master, Master Qin and Miss Ruan are arguing at the door and insist on coming in. The guards can't stop them."

Before Huan Rongxing could speak, Mo Shixi blinked, as if thinking about something.

Qin and Ruan? Such familiar surnames.

It is very likely that it was Brother Qin and Miss Jiaxin. They must not know what Huan Rongxing did.

Huan Rongxing then said, "I see. Lead them to the study. I'll be there shortly."

As long as she could expose Huan Rongxing in front of the two of them, she would definitely have a chance to leave here and return to the peaceful mountains.

Thinking of this, Mo Shixi's eyes lit up and hope arose in his heart again. He couldn't help but turn around and look at Huan Rongxing, looking forward to when he would leave to meet the guests.

But who would have thought that Huan Rongxing did not leave immediately. He picked up Mo Shixi again and walked towards the inner room.

He didn't know where he pressed the button, but there was a creaky sound of a door opening. He carried the person into the suddenly appeared space, and then the door closed.

Mo Shixi's mind became confused. The secret room was not bright. The dim light filled the space with silence, so quiet that it was a little scary.

The key is that after the door is closed, there is no way to leave.

She now had a very bad feeling in her heart.

Huan Rongxing forced Mo Shixi to struggle and walked all the way inside, finally stopping on a big bed.

Mo Shixi was thrown onto the bed again.

She struggled to kneel on the bright red mandarin duck quilt, looking unhappy.

"What are you going to do? Brother Qin and Miss Ruan are here. Even if you want to trap me here, you won't be able to keep me here for long."

"Really? You trust him so much?"

Mo Shixi had no idea what he was going through. No matter what he said, it would be twisted into trust in Qin Songyun, or even love for him.

The anger of both men was uncontrollable. Huan Rongxing still cared about Mo Shixi, but his expression was stiff and he refused to say anything to show his submission.

Mo Shixi had nothing to consider, and he directly confronted him, and every word he said was like rubbing salt into his wounds.

Huan Rongxing looked very unhappy, his fists were clenched tightly, veins bulged, and he endured for a long time, but still did nothing and walked out the door.

Mo Shixi didn't know how to restrain himself. He cursed him with all his might, using all the vicious words he could think of.

Normally, people outside the secret room should be able to hear such a loud noise, but Qin Songyun and his friend, who were talking to their trusted Brother Huan, did not notice it.

In the study.

Qin Songyun: "Miss Mo has not been seen since she disappeared on the day of her wedding. We have searched everywhere but can't find her. I wonder if she is in danger. Brother Huan, should we report to the police and have a look?"

Ruan Jiaxin also agreed: "Yes, Miss Mo is powerless, we must find her as soon as possible to prevent her from being in danger."

To some extent, Ruan Jiaxin and Mo Shixi could be considered rivals in love, but now that her rival was gone, she couldn't just sit back and watch.

Instead, Huan Rongxing, who used to be very caring towards Mo Shixi, was unusually calm: "No need. I found a farewell letter in her room. Something happened in the mountains, so she left first."

Qin Songyun: "No way, Miss Mo disappeared in the bridal sedan!"

Someone raised a question, and the person in the secret room who couldn't speak made a "hmm" sound in agreement, but unfortunately no one knew.

Qin Songyun and Ruan Jiaxin were fooled by Huan Rongxing's random excuses. After all, he was their trusted elder brother, so they could only leave with their doubts still unresolved.

After walking out of the mansion, Qin Songyun still felt something was not right. After giving Ruan Jiaxin a few simple instructions, he jumped in through the side wall.

The maids and servants in the mansion searched everywhere, even the door of Huan Rongxing's bedroom was pushed open and searched, but nothing was found.

"Did I misunderstand Brother Huan?"

Qin Songyun questioned softly, but couldn't find any suspicious points. Finally, she gave up the doubt in her heart, closed the bedroom door, and left the mansion.

But he didn't know that after he left, a person's hope would be completely shattered.

Mo Shixi was very happy when he heard a nearby door being pushed open and even the sound of rummaging.

As each location was searched without success, she could only cry out for help silently, causing the suspicious person to begin to doubt himself until he left.

The sound of the door closing was heard, and a crystal tear rolled down the corner of Mo Shixi's eye.

She wanted to speak loudly or make some noise to alert the people outside, but she couldn't.

In the dim secret room, there was only a large red wedding bed, on which lay a graceful and beautiful girl wearing a black cloak.

The mixture of deep ink and bright red looks extremely charming.

As I got closer, I felt something stimulating my brain.

Because the girl was not sleeping peacefully on the bed. Her hands and ankles were gently tied to the square frame of the bed with bright red silk strips.

Even a short piece of red silk was stuffed into his mouth.

Mo Shixi felt very ashamed when he thought that after he had cursed, the tall man knelt on top of him, pulled out a few bright red silk strips from under the bed, and carefully wrapped them around his limbs.

Tears fell unconsciously.

"Shi Xi, what's wrong?"

A ghostly and scary voice appeared in her ears. Mo Shixi's body trembled and her face turned pale instantly.