After all the words were done for the day, Zhi Ruo was picked up by Qing Shan. Both of them started driving towards home with Zhi Ruo sitting in the co-pilot seat tiredly while Qing Shan driving with his focus divided.
Only Qing Shan knew how much he wanted to tell her to rest and not work much, but apart from that he also knew how much she loved working and chasing after criminals.
A sudden thought crossed his mind making him frightened and tremble in fear.
'Will she chase me as well one day?'
'If I ever make a mistake , will she forgive me?'
Qing Shan slowly turned his head to look at Zhi Ruo who was sitting on the co-pilot seat with her eyes closed.
A scene of his wife chasing after him with a stick in her hand appeared in his mind.
Shaking his head to remove such thoughts, Qing Shan then smacked himself before going back to driving without allowing his mind to get distracted.
