Chapter 343 Xu Yue's Whereabouts

"Huo Jiu."

Song Yaoyao got into the car, and instead of letting Huo Jiu drive, she suddenly made a noise.

"Yes, what is Miss Song's order?"

Huo Jiu put his hands on the steering wheel and turned his head.

"Xu Yue is with you?"

Not doubt, but certainty.

This person has always been smart. Since the husband sent him to Miss Song, this young girl has repeatedly refreshed her cognition.

Huo Jiu grinned. He didn't laugh often, and when he laughed, he was also gloomy and warm.

"Miss Song, do you know?"

Song Yaoyao rolled her eyes and pointed out the window, "The one who keeps asking me for someone, what do you think?"

"cough……"

"Miss Song, do you want to go and see?"

Song Yaoyao nodded, the answer was self-evident.

"Tick, tick, tick..."

A dark underground passage with a smooth black slate at the foot. The air is filled with a cold and decadent smell, and the cold wind is blowing from all directions, as if something is lying on your back and blowing into your ears.

"Slip on the ground, Miss Song, be careful."

Huo Jiu took a flashlight and led the way.

Song Yaoyao turned her head to look around, the pale light could illuminate a very small area, and the front was dark, like a giant beast with its mouth wide open, directly engulfing the light of the flashlight.

She nodded, and the little leather shoes stepped on the black slate, making a crisp 'da, da, da' sound.

"Whoa-"

The iron chain dragged on the ground, and it rang suddenly in the quiet space, which was especially harsh.

Song Yaoyao frowned.

The young man in front had straight facial features, red lips and white teeth. He held a flashlight and turned back to Song Yaoyao with a smile.

"Miss Song, here we are."

"Who? Who's outside?"

"Let me out!! Woohoo let me out... I know I'm wrong..."

Rough, hoarse voice, and the chains shook more frequently.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Song Yaoyao walked over.

Huo Jiu pressed a button on the iron door, and the door was divided into two parts. The outer iron plate opened outwards, revealing the iron railings inside.

like a prison!

Song Yaoyao frowned and walked over.

"It's you--?"

Xu Yue was still wearing the short skirt that she had when she sent someone to deal with her that day. At this time, it was already wrinkled and unkempt. There were dark streaks on her face, mascara melted all over her face, and her hair was messy like a chicken coop.

When she looked at Song Yaoyao, there was no resentment in her eyes, only deep fear and pleading.

"Song Yaoyao... No! Miss Song, I beg you to spare me! I really know I'm wrong, please let me go home, I miss Mom and Dad! I didn't want to take a picture of you. Yes, it's Song Jingwan! It's your sister who told me to do this!"

No wonder—

Song Yaoyao hooked her lips, Song Jingwan was so anxious to track down Xu Yue's whereabouts, was she afraid that Xu Yue would shake her affairs out?

She is not a good person in the true sense, even if Xu Yue is so miserable in front of her.

If she was really helpless, then maybe she had died in the alley that night. Or being insulted by those men, and leaving a humiliating video to be watched over and over again.

Therefore, even if Xu Yue died in front of her eyes, Song Yaoyao would not pity her!

"see this."

She pulled out her phone and opened Weibo.

Song Jingwan also has tens of thousands of fans on Weibo. She wanted to enter the entertainment industry from the very beginning, and she has been running Weibo with a purpose. Each Weibo has 100 comments.

Sorry everyone, I'm late. I only got to my hometown at 12 o'clock last night. I woke up early in the morning to clean up, and went to visit the elderly. When I came back, I found that the network line was disconnected after a year of no one living in my home... Then I quickly called the master to repair it. The day was really ups and downs. Fufufu