Gong Ye was speaking in English, using the word "wife..."
It wasn't something said in a moment of desperation, but something that had been brewing in his heart for a long time.
Hua Shiyu stared at him blankly.
She knew he wanted to save her.
"Please don't hurt my wife..."
Gong Ye stood up from his seat, unafraid of the barrels of the guns, and walked towards Hua Shiyu step by step.
He was comforting her with his eyes, telling her not to be afraid.
"Get back to your seat! You, didn't you hear me?!" the terrorist shouted loudly.
But seeing Hua Shiyu being threatened by the gun, how could Gong Ye leave her with peace of mind?
He wanted to go over, but the terrorist quickly turned and pressed the gun against his temple.
"You, go back to your seat! Take this man away!"
Hua Shiyu looked at Gong Ye in a panic.
Gong Ye's face was calm, "You go sit down first, don't move around, I'll be right back! Be good! It will be okay."
