Kezhou Ferry, located in the easternmost location of the city of S. S City was originally close to the sea, which was originally an inconspicuous city, but after the development of Kezhou Ferry, the door to overseas trade was opened in an instant, and S City has changed from a small city to a prosperous city.

When Huo Yao arrived at the Kezhou ferry, it was already night, and everyone's faces were pale when the high lighthouse illuminated, because it was an important trading place, so even at night, there were many steamers coming and going, so it was not lively.

"Young master, this person comes and goes, and it's not easy to find Miss An. Mo Chen was a little worried, and carefully expressed his inner thoughts.

As soon as he said this, he received a cold gaze from Huo Yao.

"Let people ask around. ”

"Yes. Mochen knew that what Huo Yao decided could not be changed by ordinary people, so he and the people who arrived with him began to look around for the Kezhou ferry.

The ferry in Kezhou is very large, and there are many people coming and going, so it is not easy to find a woman.

Mo Chen asked several people in a row, but he didn't have a clue.

To be honest, Huo Yao didn't grow up in S Mayor since he was a child, and after he came back, he was busy with the Huo family's affairs, but he didn't know much about S City, just like this Kezhou ferry, which was also the first time he came back.

The night breeze was blowing, it was summer, and it was a little chilly, and he walked on the ferry near the sea, and every step was like a thousand catties.

The sea breeze swept up the waves and hit the shore incessantly, making a popping sound, which added a bit of misery under the rendering of the night.

Suddenly, a small dilapidated house not far away suddenly attracted Huo Yao's attention.

He had a sense of foreboding in his heart, and he walked straight towards the dilapidated little house.

The house was an old warehouse, not very high, but there was only a window near the roof, and it was built hanging from the sea, so that no one would pay attention to this small room.

In S City, I'm afraid there is no better place for Tibetans than here!

When Mo Chen turned his head, he saw Huo Yao's figure walking towards the seaside, and he couldn't help but be surprised, should the young master of his heart be martyred for An Xiaojing!

Thinking of this, Mo Chen couldn't hold it steady anymore, the expression on his face broke for a while, and he took three steps and two steps towards Huo Yao.

"Young Master, you ......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Huo Yao make a silent movement.

"There's a tire print here. Huo Yao lowered his eyes and said slowly.

The lights of the lighthouse circled and fell here at once, illuminating the place exceptionally brightly, and the tire prints on the ground were easily exposed to Mochen's eyes.

Huo Yao raised his head and stared at the small house, as if he had seen through the structure of this room.

This place is close to the sea, not near the ferry, and this hut is uninhabited all year round, how can there be a tire print? Besides, this tire print looks so fresh, it must have been visited again today.

"Go and open the house. Huo Yao commanded in a calm voice.

Mo Chen didn't understand Huo Yao's thoughts, but he didn't ask too much, and directly called someone to go over and tinker with the house.

Where did the rusty door have much resistance, but after a while, it was kicked open by Mo Chen, and suddenly, thick dust sprinkled Mo Chen's head.

After everyone cleaned up the dust, they heard Mo Chen muttering, "Why is there nothing here?" After speaking, he also turned his head to look at Huo Yao, and said with a little disappointment: "Young master, it seems that Miss An is not here." ”

Contrary to Mo Chen, Huo Yao didn't show any expression at the beginning of the opening, he has always been such a person, he can't distinguish between joy and anger, cold and cold to reject people thousands of miles away, but who knows his inner strategy?

"Nope. She once had a ...... Huo Yao stepped in, squatted down, and gently picked up a broken hemp rope on the ground and grabbed it into his hand, and not far from the hemp rope was a piece of broken cloth, stained with sludge and a little blood.

Huo Yao stretched out his hand and grabbed the fabric, his eyes lit up, and he suddenly seemed to be about to kill someone.

He got up suddenly and said coldly, "Let's go, go to the dirty alley!"

An Xiaojing didn't know how long she had been in the room, she knew early on that her voice would be drowned out by the sound of the tide of the sea, so instead of wasting her strength screaming, she used ceramic shards to cut the hemp rope at her wrist day after day.

She was waiting for an opportunity, like a trapped beast, trying to save herself.

The two men would come up after a while, bring her a little food, and laugh at her as she crawled about her food, as if they were enjoying humiliating her.

probably felt that she was scared, and there were a little less scruples between the two men's conversations, and in a few words, An Xiaojing caught some small traces.

At least she knew that the person who kidnapped her was surnamed Huo.

That's right, the surname is Huo.

But she knew that this was definitely not Huo Yao's person.

Huo Yao has always acted without scruples, even if he tied himself up to Yunshan Villa, he was directly knocked out and taken away in public. He has always disdained to hide his plans, because of Huo Yao's conceit, he just has a kind of momentum that I can not help even if I put the conspiracy in front of you.

Today, however, the two men look a little different.

The hemp rope in An Xiaojing's hand had actually been untied by her a long time ago, and now she just hung it on it casually to make a show to dispel the vigilance of the two men.

"It is said that the person in that person has let his guard down today, and I think he has given up on this woman. One of them joked.

"In the end, it's just a woman, and it's not a national beauty, if I were him, I wouldn't look for it. The other person also agreed, and between his words, he actually treated An Xiaojing as if he was a cargo.

An Xiaojing felt a little ominous in her heart, and the muscles in her body tensed when she landed.

Immediately after, she listened to the man's urging: "Okay, okay, since that person is gone, we can finally hand over this woman to the young master." The young master was in a hurry, who let her make the eldest lady unhappy. ”

As soon as the words fell, the door of the room was kicked open, and two men appeared in front of An Xiaojing's eyes in a loud voice.

An Xiaojing knew that she was about to be transferred today, and today was her only chance to escape.

The two men slowly approached her, and what made her feel strange was that her heart was unusually calm at this moment, and there was not even a trace of ups and downs.

Finally, when the man's hand was about to twist her arm, she suddenly jumped up, kicked the man's crotch, and ran outside like crazy.