Chapter 882: Chapter 870: Zhan Qiaoyu Calls Xu Moqian to Rescue

After Jiang Zihong finished speaking, he gritted his teeth against the pain in his arm and awkwardly used his other hand to take out his phone, dialing a video call.

The call connected almost instantly, and the screen first showed a man’s face.

Soon after, the man turned the camera, revealing the figures of Qiao Hong and Qiao Lin.

Qiao Hong and Qiao Lin’s hands were tied with ropes, and beside them stood several bodyguards in black, clearly the subordinates Jiang Zihong had mentioned.

“You see the situation your two sisters are in now. If you don’t want anything to happen to them, then you better behave properly…”

Before Jiang Zihong could finish his sentence, a sharp pain shot through his neck.

Qiao Jing had swiftly clamped his throat, pressing him against the wall with a fierce glare, her voice as cold as frost.

“You promised to let them go, yet you play tricks on me like this, you’re something else!”

“Cough, cough—”

Jiang Zihong coughed dryly a few times, feeling strangled and finding it difficult to breathe, his throat aching sharply.

The bodyguards outside, hearing the commotion, rushed into the room.

Seeing their boss being strangled, they immediately intended to rescue him.

Qiao Jing tightened her grip, leaving bruises on Jiang Zihong’s neck, and shouted, “Whoever dares to take one more step closer, I’ll break his neck instantly!”

The bodyguards, aware of Qiao Jing’s skills, knew she could do it.

Hearing her threat, they looked at each other but dared not advance.

Jiang Zihong was both angry and resentful, but helplessly choked, struggling even to speak, his voice hoarse.

“Qiao Jing, don’t you care at all about your two sisters’ safety? Have you thought about the consequences of treating me like this?”

Qiao Jing’s expression was cold, her tone icy, “If you dare to harm them, even if it’s just a single hair, I will break your neck!”

Zihong glared at her, his teeth clenched, “Do you know what will happen if

one life? My life was given by them,

Jing’s eyes were cold,

determined expression, Jiang Zihong couldn’t help but feel apprehensive, and his arrogance

“Bang—”

bang, the

Moqian had followed

Moqian who kicked

at the door, he swept his gaze around the room, not seeing the scene he expected, as described by Zhan Qiaoyu, where the Third Miss was being seriously

saw a masked woman, choking Jiang

puzzled Xu

suspiciously, “Where’s the Third Miss? Where’s

turned her head, glanced at Xu Moqian,

Xu Moqian couldn’t

person’s aura and vibe were very much like Sister

of Qiao Jing, Xu Moqian couldn’t help but feel

such a good person like Sister Jing have

were still alive, how

had a slight acquaintance, having drunk together at a party hosted by mutual

Moqian had come specially to congratulate him on his engagement, and he quickly sought his

Master Xu, you came just in time, quick, help me, I’m about to

“Help my ass!”

“You’re capable of doing such shameless

Jiang Zihong

realized Xu Moqian wasn’t here

to

to speak but found it increasingly difficult

instinct, he began to struggle violently,

of oxygen, Jiang Zihong’s face started turning purple, looking

intended to strangle him to death, seeing it was enough, she

failing to stand properly,

neck, coughing dryly, “Cough,

a few steps, his gaze landing on Qiao Jing, and

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