The special assistant tracked down Mingyao's whereabouts through investigation and surveillance.

"President Pei, this is the surveillance footage."

The assistant followed closely behind Pei Siyu and opened the video on his phone.

Upon seeing the woman in the video, a sinister glint flashed in Pei Siyu's eyes, and a chilling light shot out from them.

In the video, Zhou Shuya and a man leave the room one after the other.

The man carried the unconscious Mingyao on his shoulder and strode towards the back door of the hotel with Zhou Shuya.

After leaving the hotel, Zhou Shuya and the man drove away.

Where is Su Xueya now?

Pei Siyu spoke slowly and deliberately, his words almost squeezed out from between his teeth, exuding a chilling aura.

The assistant tensed up, bit his lower lip, and said with his palms clenched, "We've already sent some brothers to chase after them."

He looked fearfully at Pei Siyu's tense face, his heart pounding in his chest.

Having followed Pei Siyu for so many years, this is the first time I've seen him lose his temper like this.

As soon as I finished speaking, my phone started vibrating.

The assistant handed the phone to Pei Siyu; the brothers had already tracked down Zhou Shuya's whereabouts.

Zhou Shuya and her companion arrived at an unfinished building, a 20-minute walk from the hotel.

The group that first identified Zhou Shuya has begun searching the unfinished buildings.

Pei Siyu and Wang Zhouheng rushed to the unfinished building as quickly as possible.

The roads were difficult to navigate during the evening rush hour, with long lines of cars stuck in traffic.

The assistant was so engrossed in driving that he managed to reach the unfinished building in just ten minutes during rush hour.

In those ten minutes, Pei Siyu's people had searched the entire abandoned construction site complex and located the room on the top floor of the last building.

Inside the room.

Two sleazy, greasy men held Mingyao's wrists down, one on each side.

Mingyao was nailed to the bed and couldn't move.

"Beautiful lady, no matter how much you scream, no one will come to save you." The blond-haired man in the floral short-sleeved shirt looked at Mingyao smugly.

Another dark-skinned man in a white vest spat and said angrily, "You bitch, you're pretty strong."

There were several bloody scratches on his face, neck, and collarbone.

Looking at Mingyao's delicate appearance, who would have thought she was so strong?

Moreover, even under the influence of drugs, Mingyao managed to resist the two grown men for quite some time.

Mingyao glared at the two men with bloodshot eyes and said angrily, "Heh, what kind of men are you to bully a woman like me?"

"You think you can handle one-on-one?"

If it weren't for two people, she wouldn't have been pinned to the bed and unable to move.

Seeing that Mingyao was still so stubborn, Huangmao grinned, revealing a row of yellow teeth.

"Hey, little chili pepper, you're still not convinced?"

His hand restlessly climbed up Mingyao's neck, and the next second, there was a tearing sound.

Mingyao's eyes widened, her pupils contracted, and her already pale face became even more ashen.

Large swaths of fair skin were exposed to the air, and the blond-haired and dark-skinned men laughed wildly.

Their eyes gleamed with a bluish light, like hungry wolves eyeing a wild beast, ready to devour Mingyao whole.

Fear, like an ever-expanding balloon, was threatening to overwhelm Mingyao's reason.

Blackie straddled Mingyao's waist, preparing for the next move.

Mingyao's tears fell continuously, and in no time she was a sobbing mess.

Who can save her?

Devastated, Mingyao closed her eyes in anguish, the image of Pei Siyu's cold and aloof face flashing through her mind.

Just as he was about to grope Mingyao, a loud crash was heard.

Yellow Hair and Black Skin were startled and both turned to look at the door.

Pei Siyu, his face ashen, clenched his fists and rushed in.

Before the two thugs could react, he sternly punched the blond-haired guy in the face with his fist, which he had been holding back with all his might.

The blond-haired man groaned and fell heavily to the ground due to inertia.

Blackie stood there stunned. Pei Siyu raised his fist and punched the man hard in the chin.

Blackie coughed up blood and fell to the ground in a sorry state.

Mingyao looked at Pei Siyu through teary eyes and choked out, "President Pei, you've finally come."

Her face was deathly pale, streaked with tears, and even her voice trembled as she spoke.

When Pei Siyu met her gaze, his heart clenched.

Mingyao has always been prone to crying; she always pretends to be weak and vulnerable in front of everyone.

But now, she is crying bitterly.

The bodyguards followed closely behind Pei Siyu and quickly subdued the blond-haired and black-skinned men.

Pei Siyu took off his coat and covered Mingyao's heaving chest, whispering, "Don't be afraid."

The voice, which was usually cold and devoid of warmth, now sounded warmer.

Mingyao's anxious heart calmed down for some reason. She leaned against Pei Siyu's chest and nodded slightly.

"Miss Su!"

Wang Zhouheng rushed in, looking at Mingyao with great anxiety.

Mingyao was wrapped in Pei Siyu's clothes, her body curled up into a small ball, nestled in Pei Siyu's arms.

Wang Zhouheng was dumbfounded.

Pei Siyu glared at him fiercely, as if asserting his dominance, and then picked up Mingyao in a princess carry.

The sudden feeling of weightlessness made Mingyao instinctively wrap her arms around Pei Siyu's neck.

When she came to her senses, she found countless eyes staring straight at Pei Siyu.

The most intense gaze was from Wang Zhouheng, whose eyes were filled with disbelief.

Pei Siyu picked up Mingyao and walked past Wang Zhouheng with swift steps.

After leaving the room, the assistant nodded and said, "President Pei, Zhou Shuya has been caught."

The mere mention of Zhou Shuya's name sent a chill through Pei Siyu, causing the temperature to plummet.

The assistant lowered his head, staring at his toes, and after swallowing his words, continued, "Zhou Shuya is very stubborn and unwilling to explain who's behind her."

Given Zhou Shuya's abilities, she couldn't possibly have planned so much.

The only explanation is that there was someone else behind her.

That person was hiding behind Zhou Shuya, spying on and controlling everything.

He paused, then continued, "Are we going to get serious?"

Pei Siyu narrowed his eyes, a chilling aura emanating from his dark, abyss-like pupils.

A chilling smile curled at the corner of his lips as he coldly said, "She's so stubborn, do I need to teach you how to pry her out?"

The assistant pursed his lips into a thin line and said hastily, "Yes!"

Nestled in Pei Siyu's warm embrace, Mingyao's tense body gradually relaxed.

She frowned and leaned closer to Pei Siyu's firm chest.

Pei Siyu smelled very nice, with a refreshing minty scent.

Mingyao bit her lower lip, her pale face gradually turning a strange red.

Her blood was boiling, and her body was getting hotter and hotter.

Something's not right.

Mingyao shook her groggy head, trying to stay awake.

A cool breeze, carrying a hint of chill, brushed against her face. Instead of easing, Mingyao's burning heat intensified in the night wind, as if a raging fire burned within her.

This is bad; the drug has taken effect!