When Le Yao woke up, she realized that her hands and feet were tied, her mouth was sealed with tape, and even her eyes were blindfolded.
However, her body was swaying and bumping forward. She had been stuffed into the trunk of the car.
After her initial fear, she had calmed down.
There was definitely no problem with the wine. After all, with the Zhao family's siblings around, no one would cause trouble in front of them. The problem was the woman who bumped into her. If she was right, there was something wrong with the alcohol that was spilled on her.
But who would be prepared to kidnap her in advance?
Le Yao's mind was racing. It should be her good sister who had tipped her off. Then, who was the culprit?
Yan Zimeng? Han Guosheng?
It was clearly possible for both of them.
However, although she had figured it out, there was nothing she could do now. She could only take it one step at a time.
