"We're fine, what's going on?"
Beiming Han sat weakly inside, looking at Ye Qi outside.
Ye Qi's head buzzed, "Damn, I've fallen for his ruse to lure the tiger away from the mountain! Someone's after Miss!"
After speaking, Ye Qi ran to his car, made a U-turn, and sped back.
Beiming Han clutched his chest and instructed the driver, "Follow them, quickly!"
"Damn, what the hell is happening!" Huangfu Ye couldn't help but curse.
"Hurry up, drive faster!" Beiming Han urged anxiously.
The driver nearly got the car flying.
Beiming Han felt like he might really die, but he couldn't die now. He had to hold on; he had to find his Xin'er!
Thinking of the scenes by the seaside, he started sweating coldly and trembling all over.
…
Gu Qingxin looked at the injured and unconscious Ye Yingsu, anxiously shouting, but her mouth was sealed with tape, and her hands and feet were tied. She had no way to break free.
