When the servant saw her, he knew that the young master valued her and that they were on the Ling Mansion's territory, so he naturally relaxed his guard and let her in.

When they entered the house, everyone was tied up hand and foot and thrown on the ground, looking extremely miserable in a heap.

"What are you doing here!" Liuli said coldly.

Everyone looked at her, "Young Master Yang joined us to save you, but you turned against us and bit us. Are you here to laugh at us now?"

"Jiaojiao!" Yang Wei quickly stood up, "Jiaojiao, you weren't bullied, were you?"

Yun Jiao's breathing tightened, and the corners of her eyes felt sore.

I feel aggrieved, but I can hold it in. However, if someone I care about asks me about it, all the grievances in my heart will come out like a downpour, unstoppable.

That's how people are.

In front of outsiders, I can endure any grievance, no matter how great it is.

But if my parents or relatives ask about it, I can't hold it in.

Everyone was hostile to her, except Yang Wei who cared about her feelings.

Emotions rose to her throat, but she swallowed them back with all her might. Without saying anything, she strode forward, drew a man's sword, and swung it back with her backhand.

Cut the rope.

Everyone was stunned: "You..."

"Go west, cross a yard, and climb over the wall to get out." Yun Jiao threw down the sword, "Yang Wei, I want to talk to you."

Yang Wei untied the shackles, hurriedly held her hand, and ran to the corner:

"Jiaojiao, I am useless and have wronged you. Let's go together!"

Yun Jiao cannot leave yet. Even if she leaves, she won't feel at ease until the problem is resolved. Right now, staying with Ling Che is the best option.

She whispered, "After you leave, check Ling Yunche's identity. I suspect he is from Jiangbei..."

Whisper a few words.

There is no time to lose, no need to say more, "You guys go quickly."

"Jiaojiao, I'm worried about you being alone."

"I'll adapt to the situation. Don't worry about me. He has a bad taste and likes to play tricks on people. He won't kill me."

There was no more room for words. Later, Ling Yunche realized that no one could leave.

When the people from the four major families saw that they had misunderstood Yun Jiao, they apologized and thanked him, saying that they would find a way to stop Ling Yunche's evil deeds.

Yang Wei was reluctant to leave, and looked back every few steps. He was still being pulled away. After walking five or six meters, he suddenly ran back, hugged the person tightly in his arms, and said in a deep voice:

"Wait until I come back."

Yun Jiao hugged him and said, "Make sure you are safe first, don't worry about me."

"You can't be in trouble. I will make sweet cakes for you for the rest of my life. Please wait for me."

"good."

He caressed her little face tenderly, and kissed her brow gently as if she were a treasure, and then he was forced to leave.

The group left quickly under the cover of night.

Yun Jiao stood at the empty doorway, making sure that the last person had left, and was not in a hurry to leave. Sure enough, Ling Che arrived after a short while.

"What are you doing!" Sang Xue shouted coldly. The room was empty, with ropes all over the floor and no one inside.

The servant was terrified and knelt on the ground in horror, begging for mercy.

Ling Che walked slowly over and glanced at the dim and empty room. The light in his eyes was as dim as the night, and no emotion could be seen.

Yun Jiao's eyes flickered as she watched Ling Che approaching with a violent look on his face. Before she could even open her mouth, he was strangled by the neck.

Her breathing was suddenly cut off as she met his icy eyes, which were devoid of warmth and filled with murderous intent.

She clenched her hands, tears quickly gathered in her eyes, and resisted:

"Go ahead and strangle me to death. You only like Sang Xue and not me. If I had known you were so promiscuous, I shouldn't have saved you after you rolled down the hill!"