Mu Xiaoyao pulled Bei Xier to the front from behind, using her as a shield.
He looked at the people in front of him, coldly saying, "Get lost."
Even though these dozen or so people couldn't stop him, since he had a hostage, there was no need to waste extra effort.
The dozen or so people stepped back two paces, but didn't clear the path.
"Mr. Mu Xiaoyao, today there's no way you're getting out of here."
"I advise you to release Miss Xixi and come back with us to face the consequences."
Among them, a man who seemed like the leader looked at Mu Xiaoyao with a face barely containing his anger.
Miss Xixi was the most respected among the Bei Family's young ladies.
Being kidnapped by Mu Xiaoyao, even though he was the young master of the Mu family, they didn't plan to let him go.
Mu Xiaoyao let out a cold snort, his eyes full of disdain: "Then you can try."
As he spoke, he pushed Bei Xier forward.
