199 Vent My Spleen To Enjoy My Engagement (6)

Gu Qingyao emerged and gave her another beating.

"Ah ah ah who is that? Who are you? Let me go…"

By now, Old Madam Li was both frightened and angry. Her voice was hoarse when she bellowed these words.

Gu Qingyao beat her for a while, then grabbed Mo Beihan's hand and entered the interspace again.

Before they left, she even ripped off the scarf that Old Madam Li was wearing about her neck. This was a large shawl commonly worn by villagers. It could cover the neck and head, and would wrap the entire neck securely to block out the cold.

"If you're so great, let me go. Who are you? You…"

Old Madam Li was still shouting when the beating suddenly stopped. Then her neck felt cold. She had been struggling when the force on her head suddenly disappeared. She suddenly stood up straight and realized there was still no one around.