34 Chapter 34 Aunt Qing, I'm Here

"Hehe..."

As if she had heard some delightful joke, An Xiangrong couldn't help but laugh, with a bloody gleam in her eyes.

"Don't you know? Let me take you to see."

While speaking, she grabbed An Ling's hair and began to drag her outside. An Ling wanted to struggle, but An Xiangrong took out a dagger and held it against her face, "You better not move, otherwise if I scratch your face, it won't be my problem."

An Ling could clearly feel the sharpness of the blade. Like any woman, she cared about her appearance.

Dragging An Ling along, An Xiangrong took her out of the back door of the beauty salon. As they were getting into the car, she knocked An Ling out.

Looking at An Ling collapsed in the trunk, An Xiangrong's eyes were full of menace.

She tied An Ling's hands with a rope and started the car.