Forbidden Game: Ruthless CEO, Please Set Me Free-Chapter 870 - 879: Punishment (6)

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Chapter 870: Chapter 879: Punishment (6)

Qiao Mo stared directly into his eyes, and Jin Chengbin’s heart tightened, making it hard for him to smile.

"Do you think a person like that is heartless and should be punished severely?"

Jin Chengbin avoided Qiao Mo’s gaze, feeling a bit uneasy.

"Do you agree? After all, even a tiger wouldn’t hurt its cubs. How can such a jerk exist in the world! Are they not afraid of karma?" When Qiao Mo looked at him, her eyes carried a fierce undertone.

"Oh... um... yeah... yeah."

Jin Chengbin’s face turned a bit pale, looking somewhat absent-minded.

Qiao Mo then switched to a small face, picked up her drink, and brought it to his lips: "Never mind, let’s not talk about it anymore, it’ll ruin your mood."

Jin Chengbin nodded randomly and drank the wine.

...

Meanwhile, Fu Nancheng was handling work in the bedroom at Nanshan Villa.

His phone was placed beside the documents, and he occasionally glanced at it, afraid of missing a call from Qiao Mo.

Unfortunately, the phone was too quiet, with no activity.

After a while, he checked the time; it was already ten thirty.

He couldn’t hold back and dialed Qiao Mo’s number again.

Sadly, no one answered the call.

Frowning, Fu Nancheng sent her a message, unable to shake off the worry, he changed into clothes, went downstairs, and instructed Shiwu: "Find out Madam’s location and send it to me."

"Yes."

Fu Nancheng got into the car, and the driver drove towards the city.

In the car, Fu Nancheng called Qiao Mo twice more, but still, no one answered.

This made him frown tightly with worry about whether she might be in trouble.

Twenty minutes later, Shiwu sent over Qiao Mo’s location.

Fu Nancheng looked at the address; it was the largest nightclub in Jiang City, Nocturnal City. His frown deepened, and he urged the driver to speed up.

More than half an hour later, the car stopped at the entrance of Nocturnal City.

Fu Nancheng went straight inside.

The dance floor and nightclub were bustling and noisy, filled with frantic hormonal vibes. 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

He wove through the crowd, searching for Qiao Mo’s figure amid the flashing lights.

A few minutes later, his gaze landed not far away, and his face darkened.

Qiao Mo was sitting on a man’s lap, holding a cup of wine, and smilingly bringing it to the man’s lips: "You lost again this round, seems like your luck isn’t that good today~"

Jin Chengbin smiled and drank, after all, it’s quite a pleasure to be served by a beauty.

Qiao Mo’s hand moved slightly, and much of the liquid from the cup flowed down his chin to his Adam’s apple, then dripped onto his chest.

"Ah... Chengbin... how are you? I seem a bit drunk, slipped my hand..." Qiao Mo spoke in a wronged tone, seeming quite apologetic.

Jin Chengbin’s wrist wrapped around Qiao Mo’s slender waist, moving closer to her rosy lips, carrying the scent of alcohol: "Little seductress, I think you’re trying to tempt me!"

"And are you tempted by me?" Qiao Mo chuckled flirtatiously, her slightly drunken appearance irresistibly captivating.

"Tempted... definitely tempted... No man in this world can escape from your grasp, wouldn’t you agree, little seductress!"

Qiao Mo turned her face away from his foul-smelling mouth, instead getting closer to his ear and whispering softly: "So would you agree to anything I want?"

"Of course, whatever you want, just say it."

In Fu Nancheng’s view, the two at this moment looked like Qiao Mo was sitting on his lap, leaning into his arms, whispering by his ear.

Qiao Mo remained silent, lowered her eyes slowly, and said: "If what I want is for you to die, would you agree?"