Mr. Xiao, can I borrow your wedding invitation?

Chapter 394 Nobody's Leaving

Snapped!
Qian Ke'er slapped her unexpectedly, but Mu Sha stood still, as if she had expected it.

"Tell me, why did you betray me? Why? Why?"

Qian Ke'er roared hysterically, her eyes filled with murderous intent, which was terrifying. Mu Sha was startled.

"Miss Ke'er, I..."

"Musa, do you know how much I trusted you? But this is the result you gave me. You've really disappointed me!"

"I'm sorry, Miss Ke'er!" Musa lowered her head.

Qian Ke'er sneered, her expression sinister and terrifying. "Actually, the reason I entrusted this task to you was to test your loyalty. Now I know, you are an ungrateful wretch, a traitor who eats his own flesh and blood. I've been too lenient with you all this time!"

"Men, hang Musa up!"

Musa did not react, letting the bodyguard tie her arms behind her back and hang her in the living room.

shhhhh!

The whip made a piercing sound in the air. Qian Ke'er did not hesitate at all, lashing Mu Sha's body again and again. Her skin was torn and bleeding. Even the servants and bodyguards on the side could not bear to watch, but no one dared to step forward, for fear of being implicated.

Half an hour later, Qian Xingjie returned. He could have stayed away for a while, but fearing that Qian Ke'er, that lunatic, was up to something again, he decided to come back and take a look. Who knew that as soon as he entered the door, he would see this scene: Mu Sha was being whipped while hanging in mid-air.

"Ke'er, what did Musa do wrong that made you hit her like this? She's still a girl, isn't this a bit inappropriate?" Qian Xingjie asked, feigning concern while suppressing his anger.

Qian Ke'er took a sip of tea to moisten her throat. "She's a traitor. She's lucky I didn't kill her. Of course, beating her to death would be so boring. I want to torture her slowly and watch her suffer to death. That's what's interesting, hahaha..."

Qian Xingjie clenched his fist.

Musa looked up at him with difficulty, her eyes filled with longing and expectation, as well as determination and tenacity.

At this moment, Qian Xingjie's heart felt as if it were being stabbed and twisted by a dagger.

He wanted to save her, but he was powerless to do so.

He swallowed hard, turned his toes, and walked away coldly, forcing himself to keep moving. With each step he took, his heart would clench.

Upon seeing this, Musa suddenly laughed.

Qian Ke'er watched the two of them making small gestures and thoroughly enjoyed it; it was much more interesting than directly tormenting Qian Xingjie.

Her whip continued, the sound of it slicing through the air tormenting Qian Xingjie until it finally stopped several hours later.

As for Musa, she was dragged to the cold warehouse like a dead dog, ignored by everyone. It was as if trampling on life was a common occurrence in the Qian family, especially in Qian Ke'er's hands, where killing a person was as simple as crushing an ant.

Musa lay motionless on the cold floor. Whether it was from the pain or the cold, her whole body was numb and stiff, and she couldn't move at all. Just then, she heard the sound of metal clashing, and someone opened the door and came in.

"You are……"

Shh! We're the young master's men!

In the dead of night, Musa was secretly taken away from the Qian family by two men in black.

Not far away, Qian Xingjie had been waiting for a long time. When Mu Sha saw him, she was very excited and her eyes welled up with tears.

Seeing her face covered in blood and her clothes riddled with holes, Qian Xingjie felt deeply guilty. "Mu Sha, you've been wronged. Don't worry, I'll make it up to you in the future for everything you've done for me today!"

At this moment, Qian Xingjie truly understood what it felt like to be protected by someone. From childhood to adulthood, he had always been the one doing things for others; he had no idea that there was a woman silently watching over him and caring for him. This foolish woman, turning against Qian Ke'er and getting beaten up like this for him—was it really worth it?
"Master..."

"There's no need to say anything more. I'll have someone take you out of Haicheng first. I'll contact you again once you're in a safe place..."

"Want to leave? It's not that easy!"

Suddenly a sound pierced the night sky, and the view suddenly became bright. Qian Xingjie and Mu Sha raised their hands to shield their eyes from the glaring light.

With a commotion, they were quickly surrounded by a group of bodyguards. Qian Ke'er walked over aggressively, her eyes terrifying.

"Men, tie those two scoundrels up!"

"Yes!"

"Young Master, you go first!" Mu Sha shoved Qian Xingjie hard.

"how about you?"

"Leave me alone, go!"

While Qian Xingjie hesitated, his men dragged him into the car, leaving Musa alone to fight the bodyguards one-on-one.

Although she was quite skilled, she was no match for four opponents and was quickly subdued by Qian Ke'er's men.

Qian Ke'er grabbed her hair, gritted her teeth, and lashed her face with a folded leather whip. "You bitch, you're really something! Have I been too lenient with you all this time? You really think I wouldn't have the heart to kill you?"

Inside the car, Qian Xingjie saw Mu Sha being punched and kicked by bodyguards in the rearview mirror, and his heart clenched. He wanted to order someone to turn around and go back several times, but ultimately gave up the idea.

He knew that only by escaping could he save Musa; if they were both captured, neither of them would survive.

But to his surprise, several private cars suddenly appeared in front of him and blocked his way. He couldn't brake in time and collided head-on with one of them. The hood was instantly lifted, white smoke billowed out, and the car was forced to stall.

Several bodyguards in black quickly got out of the other car. Before Qian Xingjie could recover from the pain in his head, he was dragged out.

"Dad? What's wrong with you..." Upon seeing Qian Huai'an, Qian Xingjie's face showed fear that came from his blood.

"You unfilial son, how dare you call me Dad? I don't have a son like you!"

With a loud slap, Qian Xingjie's face was turned to the side.

He stuck his tongue against his cheek and spat out a mouthful of bloody water onto the ground, a fearless smile on his face, as if he had already given up all hope. "Dad, what happened to you?"

Qian Huai'an, his old face solemn, raised his hand and ordered, "Drag these two people inside!"

In the main hall of the Qian family, Mu Sha and Qian Xingjie were forced to kneel on the ground, their arms tied together.

"Dad, Ke'er, what are you doing? Can't you talk things out? Even if I did something wrong, you don't need to act like this, do you?"

Qian Ke'er pointed at him and sneered, "Hmph! You still have the nerve to say that? I've called you 'brother' for so many years, and you actually betrayed me like this? You're a beast in human form, a wolf in sheep's clothing!"

Qian Ke'er grew angrier the more she thought about it. "Qian Xingjie, you've ruined my whole life! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"

He rushed up and started scratching Qian Xingjie's face, leaving many bloody marks instantly.

The maid stopped Qian Ke'er and helped her to a chair.

"Ke'er, what did I do? Have you misunderstood? Can't we siblings talk things out?" Qian Xingjie asked, his face contorted with pain.