She is a heartthrob who wants to live a good life

When someone shouted "fire", Shen Weicang quickened his pace to chase the evil ghost in front of him, but the ghost ran faster than her and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

She was furious. Wen Guihan actually abandoned her!

The crowd was so crowded that she was swayed back and forth. Her mask fell off and a few strands of her hair were torn out.

Before she could react, her wrist felt tight, someone grabbed her and leaped up, then held her in his arms and leaped a few more times, away from the chaos on the street.

"gray!"

Shen Weicang vaguely heard someone calling her in the noise. She didn't dare to struggle too much, fearing that the person holding her hostage would throw her down.

She held the man's belt and cloak tightly. The man seemed to hold her tightly and had no intention of throwing her down.

The person who kidnapped her seemed to be a young man wearing a white robe with a black cloak on the outside. He was also wearing a mask, so Shen Weicang couldn't see what he looked like.

Shen Weicang was terrified. The young man finally brought her to the ground. She immediately pushed him away fiercely: "Who are you?"

She looked around. The house was beautifully decorated, warm as spring, and burning with incense. It didn't look like the house of ordinary people.

Shen Weicang originally thought that he was unlucky and had met a beggar. He looked around the room and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

Why would such a sophisticated person do such despicable things for money?

"Are you satisfied with this place, girl?"

A gentle and smiling voice startled Shen Weicang. She stared at the man vigilantly, watching him casually take off his cloak and throw it aside, then reach out and take the whip wrapped around his waist.

The man in brocade clothes smiled lightly and took off his mask: "Don't be afraid, young lady. I have no ill will towards you."

In the candlelight, his face shone like jade. His spotless white clothes not only did not overshadow his appearance, but instead made him look more majestic.

"Who the hell are you?!" Shen Weicang clenched the whip to give himself courage, "I warn you, send me back quickly, or I will beat you to death!"

As if he couldn't help laughing, the man chuckled: "Girl, I..."

"My last name is Su, and my given name is Zhao," he looked at Shen Weicang's wrist, "I came here for the red jade bodhi bracelet on your hand."

"Bracelet?" Shen Weicang was still staring at him, worried that he was trying to trick him to divert his attention. "What bracelet?"

She had bought a lot of interesting gadgets in the past few days and had completely forgotten about the red jade Bodhi bracelet.

"Red Jade Bodhi Bracelet," Su Zhao repeated patiently, "I heard that Miss Shen bought the bracelet at the Jade Casino in Jade City."

He sighed and said, "To be honest, young lady, that bracelet was my mother's legacy. It was stolen and pawned by a servant some time ago. I went through many twists and turns before I found you."

Shen Weicang held the whip tightly, she couldn't control the person in front of her. Judging from the way he held her and flew over the eaves and walls without breathing just now, she felt that she could not beat him.

"You think I'm a three-year-old kid," Shen Weicang sneered, "If you really had no ill intentions and just wanted the bracelet back, why did you kidnap me?"

Su Zhao was silent. He had just arrived in Luozhou tonight and had wanted to take advantage of the chaos during the ceremony to kill them and snatch the bracelet back.

But when he saw Miss Shen, he suddenly changed his mind. The scene was too chaotic, and the fire had already been lit before his subordinates could convey his meaning.

Su Zhao himself didn't know why he kidnapped the person. Perhaps it was out of intuition. Wen Guihan and Shen Zheng followed her. If they knew that he appeared in Luozhou, they would definitely not give him the chance to get close to Miss Shen.

He was rarely embarrassed: "I was rude, I apologize to Miss Shen."

As he spoke, he bowed to Shen Weicang in a very formal manner, "Please forgive me, Miss Shen. I was worried that you might get hurt in that situation just now."

"You want the bracelet?" Shen Weicang seemed to believe what he said, "The bracelet is not with me now. It's with my brother. Send me back and I'll ask my brother to return the bracelet to you."

She had realized that she had followed the wrong person just now, and Wen Guihan would not abandon her.

But the man's clothes and figure were very similar to Wen Guihan, making it hard for her not to suspect that it was arranged by Su Zhao.

Su Zhao pointed to the chair and said, "No hurry, Miss Shen is here as a guest, how can I not entertain her?"

Shen Weicang forced a smile and walked quickly towards the door: "I think we should go back first. Mr. Su, aren't you anxious to get your bracelet back?"

As she walked to the door, a white figure flashed and Su Zhao was already standing in front of her. He stretched out his hand and held the door lightly: "Miss Shen."

Shen Weicang was startled and took two steps back, and subconsciously swung the whip towards him.

Although she had no internal strength, she had practiced the whip techniques that Wen Guihan taught her very seriously in the past few days. This whip was much more powerful than the ones she had swung before with just strength.

But Su Zhao raised his hand and easily grasped the whip.

He didn't use too much force, Shen Weicang pulled the whip back with just a little force, and her heart was a little panicked.

She definitely couldn't beat Su Zhao. The bracelet was actually on her hand, but she didn't dare to take it out right now.

If Su Zhao really came here for the bracelet, he would go to such great lengths. He might just kill her once he got the bracelet.

"Miss Shen hurt my hand," Su Zhao's expression remained gentle, and he opened his palm to her, "You must be responsible for me."

There was a red mark on his palm. Shen Weicang put on airs, not wanting him to see his guilty conscience, and snorted coldly:

"Who allowed you to get so close to me? I'm still showing mercy. If you dare to get closer to me again, I will be even more rude."

Su Zhao shook his head helplessly in his heart. It seemed that Miss Shen was a little afraid of him.

Blame him for acting insecurely and scaring her.

"It's my fault," he softened his voice, trying to ease his aura, "I was just worried that I scared Miss Shen just now, so I wanted her to rest for a while and have a cup of tea to calm down."

He took the initiative to open the door: "Then let's go back now."

The moment the door was opened, Su Zhao's expression changed and he quickly pounced towards Shen Weicang, and without waiting for her to react, he took her back several steps.

With a "bang", the door was kicked open from the outside and the door panel fell directly to the ground.

A green figure rushed in with a sword in hand. Seeing Su Zhao holding Shen Weicang, his eyes suddenly seemed to be burning with fire: "Let her go!"

Shen Weicang heard Wen Guihan's voice and struggled desperately: "Guihan! Save me, he wants to kill me!"

"Sister!" Shen Zheng fell behind to deal with Su Zhao's men. He was a step late and his head buzzed when he saw Su Zhao's face.

He gripped the sword tightly, his eyes sharp: "Su Zhao, let go of my sister!"

Su Zhao sighed and loosened his arms around the girl. Shen Weicang immediately pushed him away and watched him vigilantly as he walked backwards towards Wen Guihan and Shen Zheng.

Just as she took two steps, Wen Guihan rushed forward and attacked Su Zhao's throat with his sword. Shen Zheng quickly hugged her and looked around carefully, only feeling relieved when he confirmed that she was not injured.

Miss Shen's figure was blocked. Su Zhao withdrew his gaze with some disappointment. When the tip of the sword was about to pierce his throat, he leaned back slightly, then twisted his body in a strange posture to avoid it.