Chapter 1870
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Qiao Yiyi felt as though she was a fish caught in a net in midair and pulled to the side.
Immediately!
Bam!
She was thrown to the ground.
She felt as though all her bones were about to shatter and the pain was excruciating.
Qiao Yiyi bit her lip. As a master thief, she had never suffered such humiliation.
She bit her lip and struggled to get out of the net.
But the more she struggled, the tighter the net became.
She frowned and forced herself to calm down.
No, she couldn't let her efforts go to waste.
Thinking of this, she bit her lip. Then, she quickly took out a sharp dagger from her tool bag and slashed it across the net.
The net split open immediately.
She nimbly slipped out of the net, but it was too late.
Countless people had already rushed over, each of them holding a flashlight in their hands, shining it on her, surrounding her.
Immediately, the butler walked over. Without looking at Qiao Yiyi, he instructed, "Search for the ginseng and send it to the police station."
Send it to the police station?!
Qiao Yiyi's pupils shrank back. If she was really sent to the police station, she would not be able to escape death. Given how much Bai Anan hated her, there was no way she could walk out alive.
Besides, there was no way she could give up the ginseng. Lu Nanze still needed it to nourish his body.
Although she knew very well that even without the ginseng, his life would not be in danger. But a woman in love would always think this way. She wanted to give him the best.
She held the ginseng tightly around her waist and watched as the surrounding thugs approached her.
Her forte lay in her lightness skills, but her martial arts were nothing to speak of.
But right now, she was surrounded by an open space and there was no place for her to escape.
His Qing Gong was actually of no use at all!
She couldn't escape and she couldn't defeat these people.
It looked like they had figured out her style.
Qiao Yiyi bit her lip and watched helplessly as a burly man walked up to her and held out his hand. "Hand it over!"
She narrowed her eyes and laughed icily after a moment. "A thief doesn't leave empty-handed. I'm not giving it to you."
As soon as he said this, the man extended his hand without the slightest bit of tenderness. Just as she was about to do a backflip to dodge his hand, he grabbed her by the hair.
Qiao Yiyi: …!
Qiao Yiyi was under his control. She tried to raise her hand to protect her hair, but the man's other hand was already reaching for the ginseng at her waist.
Without hesitation, Qiao Yiyi ignored her hair and used both hands to protect her waist, not giving him a chance to snatch it away.
When the thug saw this, he was so angry that he kicked her knee without hesitation!
Qiao Yiyi felt her legs go weak and she fell to her knees.
Her hair was loosened, and she fell to the ground in pain.
For a long time, his leg was powerless and he could not stand up at all.
After a moment, her hair was pulled again, and she looked up.
The tearing pain on her scalp made her cry uncontrollably.
But she endured it, biting her lips and not making a sound.
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