Lu Xingzhi hugged Huo Jincheng's waist tightly; she was truly scared.
Previously, with Fu Yanzhi, to be honest, she was at most anxious, not really afraid.
But now, she could say she had brushed against death.
"Zhi Zhi, don't be afraid. Trust me." Huo Jincheng guessed that Bertrand might really leave some money to Lu Xingzhi.
But it definitely wouldn't be all of it.
Bertrand wasn't stupid; he wouldn't make Lu Xingzhi a target.
If he truly cared about Lu Xingzhi, he wouldn't do that.
"Mm. I trust you." Lu Xingzhi's body was trembling a bit.
Over an hour passed before Lu Xingzhi managed to regain some composure.
She already knew that the coming days, until the day the teacher left, would probably be like this.
For the past two days, they went out with bodyguards.
This situation happened three times.
Lu Xingzhi naturally wouldn't mention this matter to Bertrand, she wouldn't want to worry him.
