Joysa put the gun in her hand into her bag, turned around and walked into the hall, her pretty face cold as ice.

The hall was magnificent and spacious, and had been used to host many balls. The smooth floor used for dancing was now kneeling with servants who usually took care of the main castle area of ​​Firth Garden. Each of them was trembling slightly, their eyes were red, their hands and feet were tied and they could not move, and rags were stuffed in their mouths.

The reason they were scared was, of course, because they had guns pointed at their heads. The people pointing at them were wearing the uniforms of the Nangong family guards, but they had all been replaced.

Then wouldn't all the servants she saw outside have been replaced?

"It's coming sooner than I thought." The main seat that originally belonged to Nangong Xianyue was occupied by another man. He twirled the gun in his hand with a satisfied look on his face. "But it's useless. This place will be mine soon."

"With you? Dream on." Joysa said contemptuously word by word.

The man's face changed, but soon returned to normal, "Ms. Yisha, you are still as unruly as ever. After sleeping in Nangong Xianyue's bed for so long, do you really think you are the mistress here?"

"Compared to some servants who think they are masters after exchanging skins, I am even worse."

"Shut up, you are the servant. I have never been a servant. I just endure humiliation to achieve my goal. What do you know?" He was wearing a well-tailored black suit. Although his face was not handsome, one glance would make people think he was very smart.

"This dress doesn't suit you. It's neither fish nor fowl." Qiao Yisha shook her head. "The butler's uniform should be more suitable for you. What do you think? Butler?"

The man sitting in the main seat was none other than the steward of Firth Garden, Chen Lingfeng.

"Shut up!" His usually contented face twisted, and he pointed the gun at her. "I say again, I'm not a housekeeper. I'm going to be the owner of Firth Garden soon. No, I'm going to be the owner of the entire Dongzhou soon."

Qiao Yisha was too lazy to pay attention to his dreams and asked, "You can't do these things alone. Who teamed up with you?"

She remembered that he was just an ordinary person with a seriously ill mother at home and he definitely didn't have the ability to do such things.

"You will find out for yourself one day. If that person hadn't said that he would let you go, I would have killed you for what you just said."

"You won't kill me?" Qiao Yisha crossed her arms, "Then let me go?"

"Stop dreaming. Come, tie this woman up." Chen Lingfeng ordered.

Qiao Yisha suddenly took out a pistol from her bag and pointed it at them, "Don't come over here."

"Haha, as expected of Qiao Yisha, she doesn't forget to resist even at this time."

Chen Lingfeng pointed a gun at a servant and said, "If you don't obey me, I will kill these servants."

"Pfft," Qiaoisha laughed, "If you knew me better, you would know that I don't care about these people at all. It's ridiculous for you to threaten me with them."

"Oh? Really? What about them?" Chen Lingfeng clapped his hands. Two people were escorted out from behind the pillar with rags stuffed in their mouths. One of them had tears in his eyes. They were Qiu Yi and Huating.

Qiaosha's face looked grim. She might not care about others, but it was impossible for her not to be shaken by the two people she lived with day and night.

"That person only said he wouldn't kill you, but he didn't say he couldn't kill them. Keep running."

Qiu Yi shook his head at her, mumbling something that sounded like, "Run."

Qiao Yisha was extremely anxious. Nangong Xianyue obviously didn't know about this situation. No one would have thought that the housekeeper who had been in the Nangong family for nearly seven or eight years, and who had watched Nangong Xianyue grow up, would actually betray him.

If she leaves, Chen Lingfeng will kill Qiu Yi. If she doesn't leave, no one will go to Nangong Xianyue to inform her. If Nangong Xianyue is caught off guard, she will definitely fall into Chen Lingfeng's trap when she returns.

Qiu Yi kept telling her with his fiery eyes, "Let's go and inform the young master."

Joysa gritted her teeth and fired several shots at the guards in front of her. The scene instantly became chaotic. She turned around without hesitation and ran out of the corridor.

The guards outside heard the noise and came over to see what was going on. She got into the car swiftly and started it. The guards ran up to her and stopped her to get out.

Of course she didn't stop and just drove away.

In an instant, there was continuous gunfire. The car turned "S" to avoid the bullets, but there were too many pursuers. With the sound of the car window glass shattering, a bullet hit her right arm. The burning pain instantly made her groan. Her arm dropped the steering wheel and almost hit the pillar. Her left hand quickly tried to hold the steering wheel, and she stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and rushed out.

In the rearview mirror, the woman's lips were pale, cold sweat was dripping from her forehead, one arm hung limply by her side, and blood was glaring on her snow-white dress.

She took out her phone from her bag and asked for help from Wangyue Group. She didn't have Mu En's phone number, so she had to find Bai Qinghe's phone number and call him. No one answered for a long time, so she found Moti and Awu's numbers and they were all the same. Panic quickly spread from her feet to her whole body. Who on earth was so powerful that he could control the people of Wangyue Group?

She found Nangong Xianyue's phone number and called but no one answered. What was going on? Could he have really encountered something? She threw the phone back to the passenger seat and wished the car would go faster.

It was more than two hours later when Qiao Yisha arrived at Long's Private Hospital. If it weren't for her early training and combat experience, she would have fainted from the pain.

She stumbled into the hospital in the rain. People along the way were terrified to see a woman in a white dress covered in blood. The security guard at the door thought she was here to get treatment and reached out to stop her. "Excuse me, Miss. The hospital is closed today. Please go to another hospital for treatment."

Ning Wanrou was giving birth here, so it was not an exaggeration for Long Junshen to seal off the entire hospital. She grabbed the security guard by the collar and asked, "Is the hospital sealed off because Ning Wanrou is about to give birth?"

"Someone gave birth to a child, but I don't know who it was. I'm just a security guard."

"Which floor?" She felt that Nangong Xianyue must be there.

"What do you want to do?"

"I'm asking you which floor you are on." Qiaosha took out the pistol from her bag with her left hand and pointed it at him. Her steps were already weak and she didn't have the energy to continue.

The security guard was so frightened that his legs went weak. If it was someone else, he might have thought it was a toy gun, but the woman in front of him was pale, covered in blood, and had a gloomy expression like a demon. She was definitely not trying to scare people. The security guard replied with trembling lips, "She gave birth on... on the top floor, but... now... now she's gone."

"Where did you go?"

"I heard that... the baby was snatched away right after it was born. The hospital was in chaos, and then... the mother was transferred. Now there is no patient in the building. There are only a few patrol officers. I don't know about the others."

Ning Wanrou's child was taken away? Who did it? It couldn't be Nangong Xianyue. He couldn't possibly do such a thing. There was no reason at all. Ning Wanrou wasn't here, so where was Nangong Xianyue?

"Do you know where it was transferred to?"

"I really don't know about that Miss. I...I was just standing guard here and heard a few words from a passing nurse."

Qiaosha put away her gun. Damn it, Firth Garden had fallen, Wangyue Group could not be contacted, Nangong Xianyue was missing, Ning Wanrou's child was taken away... Who on earth had woven such a big web?

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