It couldn't be directed at her wife. It was purely an indiscriminate attack. Her wife was unlucky.
It was already evening when they returned to the Xie residence in the folding calf carriage. The sky was about to turn dark. Due to the recent national mourning and the chaos of war, the city gates were closed very early. There were few pedestrians on the road when it was dark.
The car drove under the Qingxi Bridge. Not long after they went south, they heard the sound of cars and people rushing ahead.
Someone kept shouting from behind,
"Stop!"
"If you don't stop, I'll kill you as a rebel!"
It was a mess.
Xiao Baoxin had never seen such a chaotic scene other than the battle between him and the young master of the aristocratic family. He lifted the curtain and said,
"What happened?"
Before she could finish speaking, she felt a gust of strong wind sweeping towards her. She was sitting in the car from afar and was affected by it.
"Hurry up and leave!"
