The coffee shop on East Street was where Nan Qiao and Huo Yichen worked. Huo Yichen saw Nan Qiao talking to a man. He didn't seem to be in a good state. Although he was busy with his own matters, his attention was always on the outside.
It wasn't until Nan Qiao left that he saw a few people following her. Sensing that something was wrong, he grabbed a small knife and followed. Who knew that when he walked closer, he would see someone holding a handkerchief to Nan Qiao's mouth and nose?
Then, he saw Nan Qiao fall into the arms of a man.
She was then carried into a van.
Huo Yichen couldn't care less. He chased after her with his apron still tied around his waist.
"Boss, there's a kid chasing after the van." The driver saw Huo Yichen running in the rearview mirror.
Not to mention anything else, this kid was quite fast.
"He didn't see what we just did, did he? Stop the car and get this kid in with us."
