Qin Rongrong read the online post again and became more and more satisfied. Then she took out a wad of cash from her pocket, intending to go shopping and buy a few designer bags to treat herself.

She regretted not cooperating with Mo Anran sooner, so she could have made money and seen Yu Guanguan suffer.

This job is so easy.

Qin Rongrong continued to daydream like this, taking the money and leaving the apartment.

As a result, after walking only a few steps, he was stopped by several people.

"Miss Qin, please come with us."

"you……"

Qin Rongrong looked up and saw the other person's tall and imposing appearance with an unfriendly expression. She took two steps back in fear and turned to run away.

As a result, the other party easily grabbed her back and slapped her across the face, saying, "Trying to run away? You think you can get away?"

Then, before Qin Rongrong could even cry for help, she was shoved into a huge van.

"Who are you? Who are you?"

As soon as Qin Rongrong was taken inside, two more people came forward, tied her limbs up, and then put her into a burlap sack.

"ah……"

Suddenly, everything went dark. Qin Rongrong screamed in fear, "Who are you? Let me go! How dare you kidnap someone in broad daylight? Help! Help me..."

Through the gaps in the sack, she could see several tall men surrounding her, but because her view was obstructed, she couldn't see them clearly at all.

She trembled with fear, struggling incessantly, "Who are you? Let me go."

But all her struggles seemed futile; she was still being held captive.

"Shut up, you're so noisy."

One of the burly men frowned impatiently, raised his military boot, and kicked Qin Rongrong in the face, stomping her head heavily under his foot, making it roll like a ball.

"Ah, my face, my skin..."

Although there were burlap sacks blocking the way, the burlap sacks were originally made of rough burlap, or even woven from straw rope.

Qin Rongrong had been pampered since childhood and had never suffered like this before. She immediately trembled all over in pain, and her fear intensified.

The hard stones on the ground pierced through the burlap sack and embedded themselves in her face, leaving marks that quickly made her face look like a big, spotted cat.

"We'll ask you a few questions, and you'd better answer them properly, otherwise, we won't be polite to you. We'll make sure to rub your face raw on this ground today."

Hearing the other party's sinister words, Qin Rongrong was so frightened that she almost vomited bile. She hurriedly said, "I'll talk, I'll tell you everything."

"Tell us everything, that makes things easier." The group of burly men in black laughed and asked, "A few days ago, 500,000 yuan inexplicably appeared in your bank account. Who gave you this money?"

"I……"

Qin Rongrong immediately stiffened. This was a deal between her and Mo Anran, and the other party had repeatedly told her not to tell anyone.

So, she instinctively denied it, "I don't know what you mean by 500,000, it's not me... Ah!"

Before she could finish speaking, the remaining sounds all turned into screams.

It turned out that the group of men in black had run out of patience. When he was still spouting nonsense, they simply kicked her, sack and all, away like a ball.