Little Tang Mo looked at Su Li's expression and pursed his lips, his small face furrowed in a frown.
"Mom... was Sister Miao Zhi... captured too?"
Little Tang Mo carefully recalled the moment he was forced into the car. He had passed out quickly, but he had a nagging feeling that he'd heard Miao Zhi's voice.
So... could it be that Miao Zhi found him and tried to save him, only to get dragged into the car herself?
If that's what happened, then it was his fault that Sister Miao Zhi...
"Mom, do you think Sister Miao Zhi was on that vehicle?"
Su Li nodded and stroked Little Tang Mo's head. "It's possible... If she was, then maybe your uncles will bring her back today."
A heavy look filled Su Li's eyes. The probability that Miao Zhi had been abducted was now over ninety percent.
And for a young woman like her—a university student from the Imperial City—her "value" was on a whole other level.
