Rebirth in Showbiz: How to Win the Showbiz Emperor's Heart?-Chapter 332

In the end, Tong Yan was still shoved into the car and taken away.

A group of black-clad men watched as the car drove off into the distance.

"Goodbye, Young Madam. Farewell, Young Madam. Safe travels, Young Madam. Bye-bye, Young Madam."

As the car gradually disappeared, the black-clad men turned around, and upon seeing the scene before them, they immediately turned back toward the vanished car, their faces full of sorrow.

"Young Master, don’t leave them behind!"

They’ve dealt with many people before, from heinous criminals to business elites guilty of tax evasion and more, all with ease. But who would tell them how to handle... no, how to comfort these children?

Each child was crying so miserably, bawling loudly. Kids cry without restraint, they cry however they want. Some rolled on the ground, some went to hit them, some silently wept with tears streaming down.

Together, it was a scene from hell. The cries thunderous, the sound piercing the mind!

"Bad people, give me back my sister."

"Big bad guys, I want my sister."

"Sister, sob sob, sister..."

They were angels just a moment ago, and now they were practically little devils.

For goodness’ sake, stop crying, they’d want to cry too.

The car steadily moved forward, the atmosphere quiet, deathly silent, and Tong Yan was on pins and needles.

#On the possibility of jumping out of the car, it’s either death or disability#

Tong Yan thought for a long time and couldn’t come up with a response, overwhelmed by sadness.

Truly, one only regrets lack of knowledge when it is most needed.

At this time, the car quickly reached its destination, and as the driver unlocked the door, Tong Yan was about to open it and get out, her speed incredibly fast, planning to slip away first.

Then came a "click!"

The car door was locked again.

"Darling, did something wrong and want to run?" Bo Yimo’s voice was calm, like the calm before the storm.

"Heh, don’t think too much, that’s not what I meant."

"Yeah, not at all."

Also, what did she do wrong? She did nothing wrong, was completely wronged!

Bo Yimo pulled her over with one hand, causing her to fall directly into his embrace. He encircled her slim waist, making her unable to move.

...

A few words kept echoing in Tong Yan’s mind, and suddenly her temper flared!