After the Female Supporting Character Who Lost Favor Logged off, Her Ten Older Brothers Went Crazy Chapter 343: Catching an Adulterer

Chapter 343: Catching an Adulterer

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Outside the door, Murong Qiao casually threw the key card to the ground, having no intention of letting her out.

“You’ll only harm yourself if you harm others. You’d better stay inside.” She threw this sentence down and turned to leave.

When Feng Xinyao heard Murong Qiao’s words, she was really afraid.

Previously, she had heard from Jiang Weiyang that someone would taint Murong Qiao’s innocence. Now, she had fallen into the trap herself. Thinking that such an outcome would fall on her, Feng Xinyao wanted to die.

“Murong Qiao, I’m sorry. 1 know my mistake. 1 really know my mistake… Please let me out…” Feng Xinyao still tried to plead.

But Murong Qiao was long gone.

The excitement and antic.i.p.ation from doing something bad just now had completely disappeared. The surrounding darkness made Feng Xinyao not dare to move at all. Fear filled her entire body, and she didn’t dare to move.

In the darkness, after her vision was stripped away, her other senses became especially sharp.

She could hear heavy breathing in the room, followed by approaching footsteps.

Feng Xinyao held her breath nervously, but after her hand was grabbed by the man in the darkness, she was still so frightened that she screamed.

“You, don’t come over!!”

However, in order to make the plan successful, not only did Jiang Weiyang ask everyone in the resting area to leave, but she was also the only one in the room that was still in use. The other rooms were all locked up.

Instead, it cut off Feng Xinyao’s last chance to ask for help.

Meanwhile, Huo Yichen had just returned to the banquet after answering the call. However, after looking around, he did not see Murong Qiao, who was supposed to be waiting for him.

He called the other party, but the call was rejected quickly.

“…” Huo Yichen stared at his cell phone and frowned.

Murong Qiao had never rejected his call like this. Huo Yichen gradually had an ominous feeling.

He shuttled through the crowd and Jiang Weiyang almost immediately saw his slightly anxious expression.

She walked over. “Young Master Huo? You look like you’re in a hurry. Did you lose something?”

Jiang Weiyang asked almost knowingly.

Huo Yichen didn’t have time to talk to her now, and his expression was ugly.

“Murong Qiao is missing.” His tone was heavy.

Since she was not around and the call was rejected, it was difficult for Huo Yichen not to think about it.

Someone beside him also heard him and hurriedly spoke warmly.

“It’s a big deal that she’s missing. I’ll help Young Master Huo look for her.”

“Me too. There’s strength in numbers.”

“Then I’ll also…”

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

If they really found her, Huo Yichen would definitely thank them.

With the Huo Family’s strength, even a little bit of favor would be a piece of meat that they couldn’t swallow.

However, Jiang Weiyang seemed to mention it unintentionally. “Young Miss Murong? 1 saw that she seemed to be unwell just now and left the banquet hall. She should have gone to the rest area.”

There was a ripple in Huo Yichen’s calm eyes. He turned his gaze to Jiang Weiyang.

Jiang Weiyang was immediately happy when she saw this, but she still pretended to be worried and made a suggestion.

“I come here often, and the way to the resting area is familiar. I’ll bring Young Master Huo to take a look.” She brought out her goal.

Seeing that Jiang Weiyang had suddenly changed the way she hated Murong Qiao and was even so “warm”, Huo Yichen immediately made a guess.

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

“Sorry to trouble you.” He nodded.

Jiang Weiyang hurriedly shook her head. “It’s fine. Finding her is more important.”

Jiang Weiyang then turned around and walked eagerly towards the resting area.

She couldn’t wait to see Murong Qiao’s ugly posture.

The seemingly calm resting area had welcomed new “guests” after Young Master Jiang, Feng Xinyao, and Murong Qiao.

The sound of approaching footsteps came from the end of the corridor.

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

“Huh?” He lowered his head and wanted to open the door, but he saw the key card that had been thrown to the ground.

Huo Xiuyuan squatted down and picked it up before inserting it into the card slot.

He opened the door slightly, revealing the soft and resistant moans of a woman inside.

The image of Murong Qiao blus.h.i.+ng and playing with herself in the room appeared in his mind. He couldn’t wait to charge in.

In fact, in order to make it easier for Jiang Weiyang to bring people in, Huo Xiuyuan did not even close the door.

At that moment, he had yet to realize what he would face after entering.

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

“This is the resting area,” she said.

There were about a dozen rooms on both sides of the corridor. Everyone immediately knocked on the doors to help look for Murong Qiao.

Jiang Weiyang first pretended to open another room before walking to the only room that was occupied.

She pushed gently and the door opened.

The voices that made one blush almost instantly poured out. Without Jiang Weiyang saying anything, the others gathered.

Huo Yichen naturally walked over as well, and Jiang Weiyang almost seized the opportunity to turn on the lights when she saw him walk to the door.

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

The panting of men and women filled the entire room. The two of them were entangled on the bed, doing an unspeakable task.

Before Jiang Weiyang could take a closer look, she thought that her plan had succeeded. She was overjoyed and was about to turn around to comfort Huo Yichen when she heard someone say something awkwardly.

“This… Young Master Jiang is really good at playing. Haha.”

Young Master Jiang?

Jiang Weiyang frowned. Then, as if she realized something, she suddenly turned to look at the person on the bed.

Jiang Wenxu was pressing down on Feng Xinyao, his face flushed with l.u.s.t. He was clearly the one who had been drugged.

Huo Xiuyuan, who should have been in that position, was standing by the bed in a mess. His coat was pulled to the side, and his chest was half-opened at the collar. One could vaguely see the scratches of nails on his skin.

“Brother—” Jiang Weiyang’s voice became hoa.r.s.e.

Jiang Weiyang’s expression was indescribably colorful. It was more interesting than a color palette.

She felt her blood turn cold, as if it had condensed into ice. It was so cold that her brain could not function.

Where is Murong Qiao?

Why was her brother here?

The others also looked at each other, not knowing what to say about the scene in front of them.

“Young, Young Miss Jiang, save me—” Feng Xinyao cried and called out to her. In her panic, she did not see Huo Yichen.

Jiang Wenxu was shockingly strong. She couldn’t resist at all.

Then, seeing someone come in and approach the bed, Feng Xinyao reached out and grabbed the other party’s clothes tightly, wanting to ask for help, as if she had seen a straw to clutch at.

Huo Xiuyuan, who was caught, realized that something was wrong and wanted to run, but he b.u.mped into Jiang Weiyang and her men.

The many complicated and gossipy gazes saw Huo Xiuyuan’s body covered in marks. It could be said that there was no way for him to defend himself.

Huo Yichen looked at the bed and then at Huo Xiuyuan. There was a faint smile on his face, and he roughly knew why Jiang Weiyang had deliberately led him here.

“I didn’t expect Young Master Jiang’s taste… to be so extraordinary.”

They did not find Murong Qiao, but there was a good show to watch.

Everyone smiled awkwardly, not daring to answer.

How could Jiang Weiyang be happy at this moment? Her face was as dark as a thunderstorm, ready to strike at any time..