Following closely, a group of bodyguards escorted Huizi downstairs.
The murder of a direct descendant of a noble family was not something a mere bodyguard could handle; it had to be reported to the family patriarch.
Downstairs, outside the building.
Fang Shiliang and Fang Fang sat in the car.
Even after coming downstairs, Fang Shiliang was still trembling all over.
"Fang Fang, why don't we leave first?" Fang Shiliang anxiously asked Fang Fang beside him.
Fang Fang shook her head, "She hasn't come out yet. If we leave now, what's the difference between that and being ungrateful?"
"Alright then, we'll wait a bit longer. But if anyone comes after us, I'll drive away immediately. Second brother can't let you be captured again," Fang Shiliang replied.
"Fang Fang, look, someone's coming out!" Just then, Fang Shiliang saw a group of bodyguards emerging from the building entrance.
Soon, the two of them saw Huizi, bound and directly escorted into a van.
Seeing this, Fang Shiliang was instantly startled, "It's over, it's over! Miss Huizi has been captured!"
"What should we do? She killed Zhang Wantao, the Zhang family definitely won't let her go!"
"Click!"
At this moment, Fang Fang had already opened the car door, about to rush out.
Seeing this, Fang Shiliang hurriedly reached out to stop Fang Fang, "Fang Fang, where are you going?"
Fang Fang struggled hard to break free from Fang Shiliang's hand, "I can't just watch Huizi get captured."
"But what's the use of you going? Sending yourself to your death for nothing?" Fang Shiliang shouted angrily.
"If it weren't for me, she wouldn't have encountered danger. It's all me, I caused her harm." Fang Fang burst into tears.
Fang Shiliang's expression turned extremely grim.
Because he knew that if Huizi fell into the hands of those people, she would surely not have a good outcome!
However, with just them, they couldn't even deal with one Zhang Wantao, let alone a powerful noble family. Going there would be no different from seeking death!
"Fang Fang, let's go home first. We'll definitely think of a way," Fang Shiliang could only say to comfort her.
Fang Fang cried uncontrollably.
She watched helplessly as Huizi was taken away, but she was utterly powerless.
Perhaps due to extreme shock and overwhelming grief, Fang Fang's vision suddenly went black, and she fainted onto the car seat.
Seeing this, Fang Shiliang closed the car door and stepped on the accelerator, heading towards Lixiang Village.
Meanwhile, in Longhua City, at the North Mountain Equestrian Club.
Mo Jialong, riding a black horse, slowly entered the equestrian club.
Its glossy black coat and the horse's proud gaze exuded its uniqueness to everyone present.
"Yo, isn't this yesterday's loser? What, you lost so badly yesterday, and you still dare to come to the equestrian club today? Do you think you haven't embarrassed yourself enough?"
Upon seeing Mo Jialong, a group of people not far away sneered mockingly.
Mo Jialong was also followed by a few people, and their expressions turned grim upon hearing the other party's words.
Just yesterday, Mo Jialong had raced against those people at this equestrian club, but unfortunately, they had lost miserably, being left behind by half a lap.
Moreover, the other party had produced a black card and told them that if they didn't have money, they shouldn't play with horses, and should go back and wash up before sleeping.
"I remember yesterday the guy named Mo said that a black card was nothing special, and he had one too. He forgot to bring it yesterday, what about today? Did he forget again?"
The other party seemed to recall something, and a man asked mockingly.
A young man behind Mo Jialong looked extremely displeased.
He rode his horse to catch up with Mo Jialong and tugged at his arm, "Brother Long, let's go back. We'll come again when they leave."
"Hahaha!"
"This kid is quite self-aware. Hurry up and scram, don't be an eyesore here!"
The crowd burst into laughter.
Mo Jialong stopped his horse and glanced at the young man beside him, "Look at your spinelessness. This is our home turf, what are we afraid of them for!"
The young man pouted.
Although he said that, the other party had a black card, and their horse yesterday had thoroughly thrashed yours. Had they forgotten all that?
The young man could only think these words in his heart, not daring to speak them.
"It's just a black card, what's so great about it? As if no one else has one," Mo Jialong looked at the man dismissively.
The man immediately sneered, "Heh, then take it out, let us have a look too."
"Yeah, don't just talk big, show it if you have the guts."
Mo Jialong's lips curved upwards, "If I take it out, there should be some conditions, right? You can't just say take it out and I take it out, wouldn't that make me lose face?"
"Kid, if you can take it out, I'll lead your horse for you today as your stable hand! If you can't, you'll kneel on the ground and shout 'I am a big idiot' a hundred times." The man, who had been very arrogant, pointed at Mo Jialong and said.
"Deal," Mo Jialong agreed immediately.
Hearing Mo Jialong agree so readily, the man seemed a bit stunned.
However, he also thought that Mo Jialong was definitely bluffing. Even Young Master Zhang beside him only had one black card, how could this trash in front of him possibly possess a black card.
"Kid, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and get down, we're waiting to see you."
The man pointed at Mo Jialong mockingly.
However, before he could finish speaking, the man's voice abruptly stopped.
The man's expression was as if he had seen a ghost, and his eyeballs almost bulged out of their sockets.
Noticing the man's abnormality, the others also turned their gazes towards Mo Jialong, who was sitting proudly on the horse.
In Mo Jialong's hand, there was a pitch-black card!
This card was not unfamiliar to the people present.
Because this card was exactly the same as Young Master Zhang's black card!
"Bl-black card?! You, how do you have a black card!" The man and the others were shocked.
Young Master Zhang, who was sitting on a chair drinking water, heard the commotion and glanced at Mo Jialong.
When he saw the black card in Mo Jialong's hand, his expression also slightly changed.
"Holy crap, Brother Long, when did you get a black card! This isn't painted on, is it?" The young man beside him exclaimed.
"Slap!"
Mo Jialong hit him on the head, "Painted on, my ass. Do I need to use paint?"
After all, this equestrian club belonged to his brother-in-law. Getting a black card wouldn't be that easy, would it?
Seeing Mo Jialong's smug look, the faces of the men in front of him turned very grim.
Mo Jialong's gaze fell on the man, "Hey, my stable hand, aren't you going to lead the horse for me?"
The man's face instantly darkened.
Seeing that the man still didn't move, Mo Jialong spoke again, "Stable hand, if you can't handle losing, then hurry up and get lost. Don't think you can show off here just because you have a black card."