Half an hour later, in the abandoned cellar at the east entrance of the village.
"Get in there and stay quiet!"
"If you can't get us the money, neither of you should think about living."
An extremely rude voice suddenly sounded, startling Liang Jing, who was locked in the dark cellar. She immediately curled up in the corner, her pitiful appearance looking very sympathetic.
"Zhao Tienan, it's you?"
"How did you also get caught by these people?"
A few seconds later, Liang Jing finally saw who was pushed in, and her anxious heart began to slowly ease.
"Wait, didn't they promise to let you go? Why are you still caught and brought to this cellar?"
Zhao Tienan did not directly answer her question but instead glared and asked back.
At this moment, he was still pretending.
"Those bastards went back on their word. They said they'd let me go down the mountain, but as soon as I reached halfway, a big sack covered my head and I was carried here."
