Chen Qianmo immediately got into the car and drove toward the designated location.
Because Yan Qingruo had been taken away, his heart was frying in oil, his mind roasting on fire; he wished he could fly to her side right away.
The signal from Mrs. Lu was moving towards the outskirts.
Yan Qingruo and Mrs. Lu's hands and mouths were both covered, bumping around in the car, completely unaware of their location.
Their hands were tied behind their backs; it was difficult to say if there was any way they could free their hands to attempt a self-rescue.
Yan Qingruo worked hard to grind against the ropes on her hands. The rope wasn't tied very tightly, and her hands were small and slender.
With her efforts, she managed to squeeze two fingers out from the rope.
With this, she didn't have to expend too much energy to untie the ropes.
Finally, after an unknown amount of time, Yan Qingruo managed to untie the ropes on her hands.
But it was at this moment that the car came to a stop.