CHAPTER 870: CHAPTER 870 THE DESPICABLE HAVE THEIR TORMENTORS (4)

Gan Tang saw her, eyes flashing with surprise, still struggling. The guard had already closed the lid of the box and locked it tightly, then kicked the corner of the box hard.

"Stay put!"

As his subordinates packed up and cleaned the traces, Sam threw a coat to Qian Xueying, grabbed her arm, and injected her with a prepared drug.

Qian Xueying frowned and asked, "What... what did you inject me with?"

Sam pulled out the needle. "Something to make you not feel pain, of course."

Something to make her not feel pain?

Qian Xueying’s pupils contracted. "You... you injected me with morphine?"

"Morphine?" Sam sneered. "This is way purer than morphine."

Just one sentence, and Qian Xueying’s face turned pale.

"You... you injected me with drugs?"

"Don’t get so worked up!" Sam tossed the syringe into the trash can. "Soon, you’ll learn to love it!"

"You!"

Qian Xueying wanted to burst out in anger, but when she met Sam’s gaze, she softened.

In her current weak state, she was no match, and it wasn’t hard to imagine that being in Sam’s hands, Huangfu Jue would think this was her idea or that she had collaborated with Sam.

Right now, Huangfu Jue is likely searching desperately for her. With Xiuyi dead, without their help, she couldn’t possibly escape the Capital safely.

For now, she had to endure.

Biting back her anger, she obediently followed Sam out the door. Her gaze slowly swept over the crowd, finally landing on the suitcase containing Gan Tang.

Everyone here, she would make them pay!

Soon, they took the elevator downstairs. A box truck was already waiting in the parking lot. Sam pushed Qian Xueying into the compartment, while his subordinates lifted the packing box with Gan Tang inside into the truck.

Soon, the truck’s cargo area was locked and sealed.

"Where... where are we going?" Qian Xueying huddled in a corner of the compartment, whispering.

Before she finished speaking, Sam gave her a hard slap across the face.

"If you don’t want Huangfu Jue to catch you, shut up from now on!"

In the suitcase, Gan Tang curled up, making a cross with her small hands in front of her chest.

Paper airplane, paper airplane, you must fly to a conspicuous place and get picked up by someone, then Daddy and Mommy can see it.

The vehicle pulled out of the parking lot, generating a gust of wind.

In mid-air, a paper airplane slowly glided across and drifted toward the highway.

It floated past the highway and towards the central park...

A baby sitting in a stroller noticed the paper airplane swirling in the sky, reaching up with tiny hands to grab it. The mother pushing the stroller immediately bent down.

"Baby, what’s the matter?"

"Ah..."

The little one just reached out toward the sky, making a grabbing gesture.

The mother lifted her face and quickly noticed a paper airplane flying obliquely, landing not far in front of the stroller.

"Does baby want to fly?"

Smiling, the mother walked over, picked up the paper airplane from the ground, and handed it to her child. The baby immediately tried to put it in his mouth.

"You can’t eat this; it’s a plane, a toy..."

The mother hurriedly grabbed his little hand, explaining patiently. Her eyes inadvertently glanced over the airplane, noticing big "SOS" letters on the wings.

"Huh?" The young mother took the plane, immediately noticing more writing on it.

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