"Don't be afraid, I'm here. Mo Yiming looked down at her, and the tenderness in her eyes made her feel safe.

As long as he is with you, even hell will not be afraid.

"Hmm. Leng Qiange smiled, clasped his big hand, and followed him in.

"Mr. Mo. Two rows of bodyguards stood respectfully on either side, getting out of the way. He seemed to have long been accustomed to such occasions, leading her forward like a high emperor.

It's that she is a little weak-hearted, so many people look at it, and she always feels uncomfortable all over.

"What's wrong?" Mo Yiming noticed her small movements, and immediately became nervous, worried about whether she was uncomfortable.

"Ah......h

The building is surrounded by broken tables and chairs, and it is very messy. The middle is deliberately cleaned, and there is no dust on the ground.

"What are you doing here?"

"We'll find out in a minute. Mo Yiming curled the corners of her lips lightly and pulled her to the huge black object in the center. It looks like it should be a large square covered with a layer of black cloth.

The bodyguard next to him came over and took the black cloth away. When she saw what was inside, she was stunned.

"This, this ......"

Mo Yiming turned to face her and held her little hand affectionately: "I said that anyone who hurts you will not end well." She'll be at your disposal!"

Mo Yi coldly glanced at Jiang Xinyi, who was locked in a transparent glass box, and her eyes were as cold as frost, which was terrifying.

This transparent glass box is made of special materials, soundproof and explosion-proof, and it can't be opened at all without a key, so she doesn't want to escape.

Jiang Xinyi sat in the glass box in embarrassment, her hair was messy and disheveled, and her bare arms and thighs were covered with bruises.

Seeing Leng Qiange, she slowly stood up against the glass wall, glaring at her fiercely, and the hatred in her eyes became stronger.

"What do you want to do with her?" Mo Yiming held her dotingly, looking at Jiang Xinyi like a pet. As long as Leng Qiange said a word, he would do it immediately.

Leng Qiange was stunned and didn't speak, seeing Jiang Xinyi's torn clothes, she panicked inexplicably. She is not a virgin, and she naturally hates Jiang Xinyi, because she almost died several times.

But...... At this moment, a terrible thought arose in her heart, and even she couldn't believe it. She suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Jiang Xinyi, as a woman, she was to blame for what she had suffered, but ...... Who wants to be a bad character willingly?

It's just that he's being forced to be vicious.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Mo Yiming thought she had no idea, and reminded: "How about throwing her into the eighteenth layer of hell? There will never be a chance to be reincarnated, and she will be accompanied by unjust souls day and night......

Eighteen layers of hell!

Hearing these words, Leng Qiange still had palpitations, she knew how terrible the eighteenth layer of hell was.

Jiang Xinyi slapped the glass box hard and glared at Leng Qiange fiercely, her eyes eager to eat her alive. His expression was hideous, and he was scolding something. The glass box is soundproof, and people outside can't hear her, just look at her like a poor clown.

Leng Qiange was silent for a long time, and lightly spit out a few words: "Let her go to reincarnation." ”

Mo Yiming frowned, his original plan was to torture her and make her worse than death. However, after thinking about it, it wouldn't be better to give her to Leng Qiange as a gift and let her personally dispose of her to relieve her anger.