Chapter 639 Regret Calculation

"You are safe now, can you let me go?"

On the other side, Ouna was in the passenger seat, tied up. She looked at Mo Yanchu's angular and cold face, and hatred continued to grow in her heart.

She had schemed against so many people, but this was the first time she was schemed against by others.

Moreover, many people in the Prime Minister's residence saw what happened just now. If it were to be spread out, she would be completely humiliated.

All these years of reputation have been ruined by Mo Yanchu, not to mention that the change of leadership ceremony is coming soon, which will definitely affect my father's competition!

Ouna was filled with hatred in her heart. If she had a gun in her hand at this moment, she would kill Mo Yanchu without hesitation.

Mo Yanchu ignored Ouna completely.

"Did you hear that? You're safe now, and this place is far from the Prime Minister's residence. Please put me down!" Oona said. "I know you've recovered. I was wrong this time, but you've already beaten me, so the grudge between us is over. We won't have any connection from now on!"

Ouna persuaded Mo Yanchu.

As long as she could go back, she would immediately issue a wanted order for Mo Yanchu.

Oona's heart was filled with hatred.

However, Mo Yanchu ignored Ouna and did not utter a single word even after Ouna had talked for a long time. His face was cold and fierce, and he exuded a murderous aura.

As Oona watched the surroundings become increasingly unfamiliar, her anxiety gradually grew.

"Where the hell are you taking me?"

At this moment, Ouna also understood that Mo Yanchu had no intention of letting her go.

Finally, the car stopped downstairs of a residential building. After Mo Yanchu got out of the car, he grabbed Ouna's collar and dragged her from the ground into the residential building.

Oona's body was rubbing against the ground, which was extremely painful. She felt even more humiliated. As a princess, when had she ever been so embarrassed?

Mo Yanchu threw Ouna into a room and locked the door. It was pitch dark in the room, and Ouna immediately banged on the door.

"Mo Yanchu, let me out! You clearly promised us that you would let me go as long as we don't send anyone to follow you!" Ouna shouted loudly but no one responded. She slowly lost her strength and fell to the ground.

In the endless darkness, people's hearts grew increasingly terrified. She increasingly regretted why she had provoked Mo Yanchu. He was a demon. Not only did he not help them gain a position, but he also caused her to lose face!

A tear welled up in the corner of Oona's eye.

An unknown amount of time had passed, during which she had been repeatedly banging on the door and shouting, but she hadn't attracted any attention.

She knocked on the door again, but this time she easily broke it open. She rushed out and fell to the ground. She saw countless guards in the room, including Mrs. Ou, who was leading them. Mrs. Ou looked at Ouna with some surprise and stepped forward to help her up.

Mrs. Ou looked at Ouna, endured it again and again, and finally returned to the Prime Minister's residence.

Entering Oona's room, Mrs. Ou slapped Oona in the face.

"Mom, I'm in this state, and you still hit me?" Oona covered her face with tears in her eyes.

"What do you think? Do you know what people are saying about you now? The image you worked so hard to build up was ruined by that man!"

Mrs. Ou was very disappointed. "I feel sorry for you, but your father's cause is the most important. Do you know how wrong you were this time?"

Oona said nothing, she also knew that her reputation would affect her father's future.

She shed tears silently.

Mrs. Ou was angry for a while, but finally sighed, "What on earth is going on? Didn't you say that the hypnotist had transplanted Mo Yanchu's memory?"

"Yes, I don't know why he suddenly became like that. I'll ask the hypnotist later."

"Alright, stop asking. We've done what we've done. We can't keep that hypnotist. We can't let anyone find out we did this!" Mrs. Ou said impatiently. "I'll have the doctor come and apply some medicine for you. Then go apologize to your father."

"Okay." Oona lowered her head, her bangs hiding the look in her eyes.

Madam Ou: "You don't have to be too sad. Even if we fail to control the Mohist School, we still have a secret weapon in China."

The news of Oona's return quickly spread throughout the Prime Minister's residence.

Qiao Qingci is giving Ou Feng the final treatment.

The last bit of poison in her body was forced out, and she has fully recovered.

Ou Feng's eyes were as calm as the vast deep sea. She stretched out her hand and the bird flying in the air was tightly grasped in her hand, and it immediately let out a scream.