She had sneaked out tonight, and her arrogance had made her grab the nine-section whip first and say those words. Of course, she was now deeply regretful and wanted to see Mo Ruge very much.

An Ning waited for a long time before Mo Ruge arrived. Mo Ruge was very fast and rushed in in a hurry.

Mo Ruge did not hesitate at this place. She walked straight to the place where An Ning was imprisoned without even looking at it. Her familiarity with the place was so shocking that it was obvious that this was not her first time here, and she was very familiar with it.

As soon as he came in, Mo Ruge said without any politeness:

"Qi Mingyao, let him go immediately! Don't make me say it again!"

After hearing Mo Ruge's voice, the men present looked at each other, bewildered. Finally, after receiving Qi Mingyao's signal, they dispersed quickly.

"Ms. Mo's presence here really brightens up our humble home!"

Qi Mingyao turned around to face Mo Ruge, who had arrived, and bowed in a gentlemanly manner. However, Mo Ruge was still furious.

"Why are you pretending in front of me? Hurry up and let him go!"

Qi Mingyao didn't seem to care at all about Mo Ruge's bad attitude towards him. He took off his cloak, revealing a pale and delicate face, but not at all feminine.

"You're joking! She broke the rules here, how could I let her off so easily?"

Finally, Mo Ruge seemed to be unable to tolerate Qi Mingyao's polite yet distant attitude, and she yelled at Qi Mingyao:

"That's enough, Qi Mingyao. You are my own son. Who are you showing this to?"