There was a strong wind at the pier tonight. As soon as Lan Dongzhi got off the car, he felt a strong gust of wind blowing.
Her overly thin figure swayed.
With his arm held, Lan Dongzhi raised his head and met Gong Chenye's concerned gaze.
In the past, he had never looked at her like this.
Lan Dongzhi stared at him for two seconds before shaking him off in disgust.
However, Gong Chenye reached out and grabbed her slender wrist. ""The wind is strong, I'll hold your hand."
"No need." Lan Dongzhi wanted to shake him off again, but this time, he did not succeed.
The people who came to pick Gong Chenye up got off the cargo ship.
" Young Master Ye, let's go before the police react. "
Gong Chenye responded.
He could have escaped within three hours.
However, he did not.
In order to bring Lan Dongzhi out, Gong Chenye used his last card.
It was the higher-ups in the police force who had connections with him.
