Rebirth: He refused to Divorce Again-Chapter 1466: A Paradise for Girls Like You

Chapter 1466: Chapter 1466: A Paradise for Girls Like You

Qin Yize raised an eyebrow, giving a thumbs-up, "Qiaoqiao is so clever, you guessed it. So what excuse do you think they’ll use?"

"Ah Ze, this is easy to guess. I’m just curious, if you’re lured away, how do they plan to get me out, knock me unconscious?"

Before Qin Yize could reply, there was a knock on the door of room 301, accompanied by the voice of the woman from downstairs, "Mr. Qin from room 301, someone is looking for you downstairs..."

Gu Qiaoqiao and Qin Yize exchanged a glance. Since it was for Qin Yize, he calmly asked, "Who is looking for me?"

"It’s an elderly man. He saw you go out this afternoon and said he knows you. He wants to discuss something very important..." The woman outside spun the lie convincingly.

Qin Yize glanced at Gu Qiaoqiao, who nodded slightly. This was part of their prearranged plan. Qin Yize stood up from the rattan chair, and after a moment of contemplation, opened the door unhurriedly.

As soon as the receptionist saw Qin Yize, tall and elegant in a brown wool coat, a look of undisguised admiration flashed in her eyes. Instinctively, she glanced at the room’s only bed.

The bed showed no signs of disturbance, perfectly neat, clearly indicating the two had not slept. The beautiful girl was quietly standing by the window watching her.

She seemed naïve, as if she understood nothing.

That coat she wore looked costly, probably worth more than a thousand dollars, while she couldn’t even afford one that cost a few dozen. Different lives indeed.

She bit her lip, suppressing the faint sympathy in her heart, and shifted her focus to the handsome man before her. Seeing his deep, ocean-like eyes made her shiver internally, causing her to freeze in the doorway.

Qin Yize frowned and asked indifferently, "Do you need anything else?"

The woman finally came to her senses, hurriedly stepping aside from the door, muttering, "No, nothing..."

As she moved aside, Qin Yize walked out of room 301 without sparing her a glance, heading down the stairs.

The receptionist seemed eager to flee the scene; after a final glance at Gu Qiaoqiao, she rushed to follow Qin Yize down the stairs.

For some reason, watching the tall figure ahead descending the stairs, appearing gentle yet actually cold, made her unease bubble up.

She bit her lip to shake off the odd thought, yet she didn’t dare flirt like she used to. This man was different from others. What if his wife was taken? What would he do?

No point in worrying. Once the arrow is released, it doesn’t return. She wasn’t the owner here, just a tip-off messenger. Nothing would come back to her.

And Brother Xiao Lin and his group were adept at such tasks, quick and skilled. By the time he returned to the room, the person would already have been taken away.

He’d never find them, no matter how hard he tried.

With this thought, relief washed over her.

Meanwhile, Gu Qiaoqiao adjusted her coat, still standing by the window, listening as Qin Yize’s footsteps reached the first floor, and then hearing the door open.

Just then, light, deliberately muted footsteps echoed down the hallway.

It sounded like four people.

The door to room 301 was closed; Qin Yize had casually shut it when he left.

Gu Qiaoqiao expected these people to at least knock to make a pretence, but to her surprise, the door was roughly pushed open. One man blocked the doorway while the other three quickly rushed in, knives in hand, closing in on Gu Qiaoqiao in moments. One wielded a flashing blade, threatening, "Don’t make a sound, or I’ll stab you to death!"

Gu Qiaoqiao, standing still, hesitated briefly, then showed a panicked expression, her face turning pale, trembling as she spoke, "You... you... what do you want?"

This reaction from Gu Qiaoqiao put the three men at ease.

All three had ordinary faces, but their eyes glistened with malevolence and malice, indicating they were no strangers to such things.

Yes, Gu Qiaoqiao was just a girl, with her husband absent, being coerced with a knife was the best, most effective strategy, so they felt no pressure in employing it.

Moreover, Gu Qiaoqiao’s demeanor was no different from other girls they’d encountered.

But these four weren’t the same trio Gu Qiaoqiao had seen that afternoon, obviously other members of the gang.

The oldest among them gestured with the knife, snarling, "Cooperate and come with us, and we guarantee you won’t get hurt. Otherwise, your pretty face might be unrecognizable..."

He then signaled the other two with a look; they were about to advance. Gu Qiaoqiao feigned fear, asking, "Where... where are you taking me?"

"To a good place, a paradise for girls like you..."

Another man replied with ill-intent.

"Stop wasting time with her, take her out quickly..." The man with the knife ordered sharply.

The three were about to swarm in when a faint mocking smile curled at the corners of Gu Qiaoqiao’s mouth. As they lunged, she drew a talisman mid-air, vanishing from sight, then darted behind them at lightning speed. Three Ice Arrow Talismans shot out, piercing their backs.

The ice arrows melted, rapidly spreading over their bodies.

The three men barely blinked before the girl before them vanished.

Then they felt a chill, their bodies turning icy, as if thrown into a glacier, even their blood seemed frozen.

They didn’t have time to react, standing there dazedly.

Moments later, a muffled groan came from the doorway, sounding like a heavy object falling.

However, aside from that, nothing else was audible.

Gu Qiaoqiao turned, looking at Qin Yize, smiling, "You were quick, weren’t you?"

Qin Yize grinned, scanning the room at the three frozen men. He then dragged the unconscious lookout from the doorway inside and casually shut the door.

Initially, Gu Qiaoqiao planned to follow these people to see what methods they would use to move her.

Surely they had a special route.

No matter how bold they were, they wouldn’t dare take her away in public.

Yet, Qin Yize disagreed.

Such scuffles would inevitably involve physical contact; it was simply courting death for those filthy hands to touch his woman.

So, Qin Yize insisted on refusal, as these minor crooks didn’t warrant such schemes.

A few punches would make them compliant if they were not already.

By then, the three finally reacted.

Consequently, they glanced behind them with a touch of fear...