"Oh no!"
Liu Zi Xing hurriedly pushed the door open and saw Qing Da and the others already surrounded by servants of the Qiao family holding torches.
"Put them down first."
His expression calm, Zi Mu set the girl on his back down in the carriage Qing Da had brought.
Liu Zi Xing did the same, then drew the sword at his waist and eyed their surroundings warily.
Someone had discovered them and was waiting here like a hunter beside a stump, hoping a rabbit would run into it.
"Eldest Young Master, Second Young Master, should we fight our way out now?"
Qing Da tightened his grip on his club. With his reckless ferocity and his daughter's strength, protecting the two young masters as they escaped would be no problem.
Only...
There were nearly twenty men before them. He and his daughter would have to be prepared to be beaten to death.
"No hurry. Since they waited here instead of catching us like turtles in a jar, they must not dare take our lives."
As Zi Mu finished speaking, a servant helped a man with a severed hand hobble out of the courtyard.
"Hahaha! What do you take the Qiao Residence for? A place where you can come and go as you please?"
Steward Qiao burst out laughing.
If someone had not knocked on his door and woken him earlier, he would never have known that anyone dared come to the Qiao Residence to steal people!
He had summoned the household guards and stationed them at every gate. Sure enough, they had found people lying in wait here with a carriage.
Before long, two boys had appeared, carrying his son's two child brides on their backs, ready to leave.
He had ordered his men to light their torches, instantly surrounding