The White Moonlight Kidnapping Plan

I didn’t bother hiding the joy on my face, pointing at them: “Do it! Kill them! Kill them all!”

“Die! All of you, just die!”

The skinny kidnapper: “Boss, this woman really can’t hide a single thing on her face, can she?”

The head kidnapper tilted his head and let out a whistle.

Lu Ting and his “white moonlight” both looked over.

The head kidnapper cocked his head to the side, looking utterly wicked:

“I think I forgot to mention something just now.”

“I told you to pick one of them to die.”

Lu Ting’s expression shifted instantly.

As for me, I couldn’t hold back the blatant grin spreading across my face.

Bai Xuan’er’s legs went weak, and she collapsed right into Lu Ting’s arms.

I couldn’t help myself: “Hey, hey! Could you two at least be mindful of the occasion? Lu Ting is my fiancé, you bitch!”

Bai Xuan’er shook her head helplessly: “Brother Ting, I don’t want to die…”

Damn it, she’s good.

I looked at the head kidnapper hesitantly, trying to sound coquettish: “Big brother, I don’t want to die either~~”

The skinny kidnapper and the fat kidnapper both made retching sounds in unison.

But I had a feeling that the face behind the kidnapper’s mask…

was smiling.

Lu Ting looked at the head kidnapper, as if he had reached a well-considered decision:

“I’ll give you 200 million. Let Xuan’er go.”

I felt insulted.

What about me?! You couldn’t even spare two bucks for me just now?!

Head kidnapper: “Deal.”

Me: “??”

What happened to helping me kill this pair of scumbags?!

The skinny one untied my ropes—since Lu Ting had chosen to abandon me, I guess it meant I was the one left to live.

I stood up, huffing and puffing, my face long enough to trip over.

Just as I was about to leave, I felt someone place a hand on my shoulder, pinning me in place.

Up close, I could see the eyes behind the kidnapper’s mask.

They were pitch-black, a pair of incredibly beautiful, amorous peach-blossom eyes.

He scooped me up by the waist and threw me over his shoulder.

He let out a soft scoff: “Two hundred million, plus her.”

“I’ll take both.”