Originally, Qiao Xi felt that this was not a dangerous mission. After all, these people wanted to sell her to the brothel and would not hurt her at all. Even if they attacked, those good-for-nothings were not her match. Moreover, the assassins of Ling Pavilion would follow her all the way and protect her safety.
"Don't say anything." Gu Zheng hugged her tightly and took a shallow breath. "Mrs. Gu, you got involved in something big. As your husband, how can I bear to let you take the risk alone?"
In the darkness, Gu Zheng held her hand tightly as if he was worried that she would be afraid, so he gave her a sense of security.
It was unknown how long he had been waiting in the truck. His body was slightly cold, but his lips were warm. He kissed the woman in his arms as if she was a treasure in this world.
"No… Gu Zheng, you can't…"
