Chapter 178: Lock Up Cut Off Water and Food

Yaen Chi feigned ignorance, “Which little fairy are you talking about?”

“Nan Jiaojiao!”

Yaen Chi’s eyes carried a deeper meaning, “I’m not sure, ask your sister.”

As their companions brought the car around, Yaen Chi got into the car, and Loo Jinyang held the door, his lips curling in disdain, “Young Master Han, poor family discipline, huh?

Miss Kang keeps sticking to our circle, which really isn’t appropriate.

She needs to marry someday, doesn’t she?

Following a bunch of us men around all day, what’s that about?

Take her back, scold her if you must, lock her up if needed, but keep her away from us.”

Loo Jinyang casually pointed to the warehouse, “Her hired kidnappers are in there; it’ll be trouble for Young Master Han to clean up.”

With that, he climbed into the car.

They arrived en masse and left just as grandly, without causing any casualties.

Han Qi rarely didn’t get angry.

Even though he’d been stepped on the face, he had remained silent for a long while.

Deep in thought, he stroked his chin and asked, “Did I just get scolded?”

Qi Heng naively blinked his eyes, “No, didn’t Master Yaen say so?

He told you to ask your sister.”

“Really?”

But he still felt like he had been scolded.

Han Qi glanced at Kang Xiangyue on the ground, her face deathly pale, her hair a mess, with several distinct finger marks on her neck, trembling uncontrollably as she lay there.

“Impressive, Kang Xiangyue, even daring to mess with my people.

Have you grown too bold?”

My people.

Kang Xiangyue suddenly looked up, “What do you mean ‘your people,’ ‘his people?’ Have you all been bewitched by that bitch Nan Jiaojiao?!”

Han Qi pointed at her with his finger, “Repeat what you just said.”

“What’s wrong with cursing her, calling her a…”

Slap!

Han Qi slapped her, turning her head aside.

Shaking his hand, he pulled out a bunch of keys, picked one, and tossed it to Qi Heng.

“Find out where this property of mine is and lock her up there, no food, no water.”

Qi Heng shuddered, instinctively catching it with both hands.

Though normally Han Qi joked around with them, he was truly ruthless when it came to disciplining even his own sister, not even blinking an eye.

“You can’t lock me up, Han Qi, you can’t, our parents won’t let you!”

Kang Xiangyue’s cries were left trailing behind by Han Qi’s departing car.

She crawled a few steps on her knees, her knees being cut by the sharp pebbles on the ground, her blood seeping into the soil, as if draining all the blood from her body, leaving her in a severely weakened state, devoid of her usual vibrant appearance.

Qi Heng clicked his tongue, “Let’s go, you of all people should know better than to provoke him.”

At this moment, Han Qi was on a roll, having been provoked through someone dear to his heart, it was unlikely this would end well for her.

Kang Xiangyue’s hands desperately clutched at the ground, her fingers filled with dirt and pebbles, her delicately made nails broken in several places, her lips white from biting them so hard, her eyes filled with malice.

All because of Nan Jiaojiao!

The humiliation of today, she would someday seek revenge!

The West Suburb was far from the city center, and after an hour’s drive, Nan Jiaojiao had fallen asleep leaning back in her seat.

When Bo Yanching woke her up, the car was parked outside a private restaurant.

He led her inside; the entrance was flanked by Xiangfei Bamboo, and as they walked further in, the ancient ambiance became increasingly dense, with white walls and gray tiles, and long pavilions over water.

Since it was late at night, a few lanterns lit the corridor, the flickering candlelight stretching their shadows long, making it appear as if Nan Jiaojiao was nestled within his embrace.

Passing a rockery and a cloister, and another archway, the faint smell of wine and the laughter and chatter of the diners drifted out, broadening one’s mood, inducing a relaxed pleasure.