Xu Chaomu slowly unbuckled her seatbelt. At this moment, he was staring intently at her, not giving her any chance to make a move!
Xu Chaomu dared not act rashly either, with Old Cheng still in his grasp. Her only option was to comply.
After unfastening her seatbelt, she opened the passenger door and stepped out of the car.
Old Cheng's expression was one of agony, but he was powerless to stop Xu Chaomu.
His arm was in pain, excruciating pain, and he could no longer speak. Blood was still dripping from his arm, falling to the ground and staining the pavement red.
Xu Chaomu got out of the car and tried her best to control her emotions, standing at the passenger door.
Zhou Peitian also dragged Old Cheng out and kept walking until he stood in front of Xu Chaomu.
Xu Chaomu was shaking all over. It was a lie to say she wasn't afraid – she was terrified.
The fear from five years ago had returned, but this time, it was different from before.
