After the Female Supporting Character Who Lost Favor Logged off, Her Ten Older Brothers Went Crazy

Murong Qiao outside the door casually threw the door card on the ground, not intending to let anyone out at all.

"If you harm others, you will end up harming yourself. You'd better stay inside." She dropped these words and turned to leave.

When Feng Xinyao heard Murong Qiao's words, followed by the sound of footsteps walking away, she really became afraid.

She had heard from Jiang Weiyang before that someone would spoil Murong Qiao's innocence, but now she fell into a trap, thinking that such an ending would fall on her, Feng Xinyao felt ashamed to die.

"Murong Qiao, I'm sorry, I know I'm wrong, I really know I'm wrong... Please let me out..." Feng Xinyao still tried to show her affection.

But Murong Qiao had already left.

The excitement and anticipation of doing something bad just now disappeared, and Feng Xinyao, who was surrounded by darkness, didn't dare to move at all. Fear filled her whole body, and she didn't dare to move.

In the dark, when vision is deprived, the other senses are sharpened.

She could hear a heavy gasp in the room, followed by footsteps that were getting closer.

Feng Xinyao held her breath nervously, but she screamed in fright after her hand was grabbed by the man in the dark.

"You, don't come here!!"

But in order for Jiang Weiyang to make the plan a success, all the people in the rest area were evacuated, and even this room was only in use, and the others were locked.

On the contrary, it cut off Feng Xinyao's last chance to ask for help.

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On the other side, Huo Yichen, who had just answered the phone, had just returned to the banquet, but he looked around, but he didn't see Murong Qiao who was supposed to be waiting for him.

He made a phone call to the other party, but was hung up after it rang.

"..." Huo Yichen frowned as he stared at the phone.

Murong Qiao would never hang up on him like this, and Huo Yichen gradually had an ominous premonition.

He shuttled through the crowd, Jiang Weiyang saw his slightly anxious expression almost at a glance.

She walked over, "Mr. Huo? See you are in a hurry, did you lose something?"

Jiang Weiyang almost knew what to ask.

Huo Yichen didn't have time to talk to her right now, but his face was unhappy.

"Murong Qiao is gone." His tone was heavy.

Huo Yichen couldn't stop thinking about it when no one was around and the phone was hung up.

Someone nearby also heard it, and upon seeing this, he hurriedly spoke enthusiastically.

"It's a big deal for people to disappear. Let me help Mr. Huo find them together."

"Me too, there are many strengths."

"Then I also..."

Seeing the opportunity in front of them, everyone said they wanted to help, and at the same time they wanted to please Huo Yichen.

If he really found someone, Huo Yichen would definitely be grateful if he didn't say anything else.

The Huo family's strength, even a little bit of it leaking from the fingers, is a big piece of meat that they can't eat.

Jiang Weiyang seemed to mention it unintentionally, "Miss Murong? I just saw that she seemed unwell, she left the banquet, she should have gone to the rest area."

There was a wave in Huo Yichen's calm eyes, and he turned his gaze to Jiang Weiyang.

Seeing this, Jiang Weiyang was immediately happy, but she still pretended to be worried and made suggestions.

"I come here often, and the road to the rest area is familiar. I'll take Mr. Huo to have a look." She elicited her purpose.

Huo Yichen saw that Jiang Weiyang suddenly turned to hate Murong Qiao's appearance before, but he was still so "enthusiastic", a dark light flashed through the bottom of his eyes, and he made a decision immediately in his heart.

His intuition told him that Jiang Weiyang would not be so kind.

"I'm sorry to trouble you." He nodded.

Jiang Weiyang quickly shook her head, "It's okay, it's important to find someone."

Jiang Weiyang then turned around, and almost impatiently walked towards the rest area.

She could hardly wait to see Murong Qiao's ugly posture.

The seemingly peaceful rest area welcomed new "guests" after Jiang Qing, Feng Xinyao and Murong Qiao.

As far as the end of the corridor could be seen, the sound of approaching footsteps could be heard.

Huo Xiuyuan slowly appeared from the corner, and walked to the door of the room that Jiang Weiyang told him.

"Huh?" He lowered his head to open the door, but saw the door card thrown on the ground.

Huo Xiuyuan knelt down to pick it up, and then inserted it into the card slot.

The door slightly opened a gap, revealing the soft and resisting groans of the female voice inside.

Immediately, the image of Murong Qiao blushing, tortured by the effects of the medicine on the wall and full of spring appeared in his mind, and he almost couldn't wait to walk in.

Huo Xiuyuan even didn't close the door for the convenience of Jiang Weiyang bringing people over later.

At this moment, he didn't realize what he was going to face after entering.

Not long after Huo Xiuyuan entered, Jiang Weiyang brought Huo Yichen over, followed by a bunch of people who wanted to help.

"This is the rest area," she said.

There were about a dozen rooms on both sides of the corridor, and everyone immediately knocked on the door one by one to find them.

Jiang Weiyang first pretended to open other rooms, and then walked to the door of the only room with people.

She pushed lightly, and the door opened.

The blushing voice poured out almost instantly, and Jiang Weiyang didn't need to say anything, other people gathered here.

Huo Yichen naturally also came over, and Jiang Weiyang almost saw the timing, reached out and turned on the light when he saw him walking to the door.

The obscene and chaotic scene in the room was instantly exposed in front of everyone.

The panting sounds of men and women filled the whole room, and the two of them on the bed were entangled together, doing exercises that everyone knew.

Before Jiang Weiyang could take a closer look, he just thought that the plan had succeeded and was overjoyed. Just as he was about to go back to comfort Huo Yichen, he heard someone next to him say something embarrassingly.

"This... Mr. Jiang can still enjoy himself. Haha."

Mr. Jiang?

Jiang Weiyang frowned, then seemed to realize something, and suddenly turned to look at the person on the bed.

I saw Jiang Qing pressing Feng Xinyao, his face flushed with lust, obviously the one who had been drugged.

And Huo Xiuyuan, who was supposed to be there, was standing by the bed in messy clothes at this moment, his coat was pulled aside, his neckline was half-opened, his chest was exposed, and the scratches of his nails could still be vaguely seen.

"Brother—" Jiang Weiyang lost her voice.

Jiang Weiyang's complexion couldn't be described as bluish purple and dark, it was more exciting than the color palette.

She only felt that the blood all over her body was cold, as if it had condensed into ice cubes, so cold that her brain could not function at the moment.

Where's Murong Qiao?

Why is her brother here?

The others also looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing how to evaluate the scene in front of them.

"Jiang, Miss Jiang, help me—" Feng Xinyao cried and called her, and she didn't even see Huo Yichen in her panic.

Jiang Qing's strength was astonishing, she couldn't resist at all.

Later, when she saw someone approaching the bed, Feng Xinyao stretched out her hand and firmly grabbed the other person's clothes, wanting to ask for help, as if she saw a life-saving straw.

Huo Xiuyuan who was caught realized that something was wrong and wanted to run, so he bumped into Jiang Weiyang and brought someone over.

With so many complicated and gossiping eyes, Huo Xiuyuan has many traces on his body, which can be said to be indisputable.

Huo Yichen looked at the bed, then at Huo Xiuyuan, with a half-smile on his face, he probably knew the purpose of Jiang Weiyang to lure him here.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Jiang's taste...is really different from ordinary people."

No one was found, but it was a good show.

Everyone laughed, but no one dared to answer.

Jiang Weiyang couldn't be happier at the moment, his face was gloomy like a thunderstorm, and a thunderbolt could strike at any time.