My Youth Began With Him

"Damn it! Let's go then… and… get naked…"

Looking determined, Lu Yan dragged Qiao Fei toward the suite of the hotel.

Qiao Fei: "…"

"Hahahaha! Do you think our boss is serious this time?"

"Who knows? Maybe our boss has been wanting Young Master Qiao for a long time."

Lu Yan's subordinates were trying to cheer to the cause.

But Amy had a dark expression because she didn't understand why Young Master Qiao, a handsome young guy from a big family, would like a wild woman such as Lu Yan.

In the town of Tasmania, the sky had brightened.

The convenience shop was smashed into a total mess.

The shop owner was pushed to kneel on the floor, shivering in fear.

A group of people locked the shop from inside and began interrogating the female shop owner.

"You still don't want to tell me?" Kevin grabbed her hair viciously and asked.

"I really don't know. That girl stayed here for a while and left after eating a bowl of noodles."

"Don't play innocent. If she didn't know you, why would she come into your shop?"

"I really don't know her. I just saw she's a Chinese just like me, so I did her a favor. Besides, you're a scumbag for beating your pregnant girlfriend. Are you still a human?" The shop owner was indignant.

She thought Kevin was the scumbag that Huo Mian mentioned who had beaten her.

"Girlfriend? What the heck are you talking about?" Kevin looked nonplussed.

The shop owner continued, "I must tell you, the girl came so far from home to Australia because she loved you. But if you don't want to take responsibility, you shouldn't have promised her. Now you took her away from her family and even beat her. God will judge and punish you."

"Woman, what nonsense are you talking about? Are you nuts?" Kevin was piqued.

"I'm just indignant for the girl who's also from China."

"I think the woman lied to you." Kevin began to understand.

"Impossible. She's indeed pregnant and it showed. I saw it." The woman was convinced that Huo Mian was pregnant.

"I must tell you that everything she told you is a lie. She's not my girlfriend. Her identity is very special, and my boss wants to find her. If you don't tell me where she is, I'll send you to your God."

Kevin put the muzzle of his pistol against the shop owner's head.

Her body turned into jelly instantly.

This was Australia, and the gun was not a toy.

Death was staring her in the eye.

"You… You can't do this to me. I tell you my daughter and son-in-law are not ordinary people; they know a very famous lawyer. You smashed my shop and threatened my life; you'll face the consequences."

"Boss, the woman is babbling nonsense. We are better off just killing her," one of the men suggested.

Kevin seemed to have lost his patience too and didn't want to listen to the woman's lecture.

"I'll ask you one last time: where is the woman? In which direction did she go? When did she go? You'd better tell me everything."

The shop owner suddenly realized that it wasn't as simple as a quarrel between a couple.

These men didn't look like ordinary gangsters, either. Did… that girl really lie to her?

If she said she didn't know anything about it, she'd be killed by the fellow instantly, right?

But she really knew nothing. That girl left through the backdoor and disappeared.

"No answer? Very good… You leave me with no choice…" Kevin said as he pulled the trigger slowly.

Cold sweat popped out on her skin; she closed her eyes and knew she was done in.