Given that He Qiu Shan was watching her closely and there were bodyguards guarding the cabin door, Chen Wei'er was still in danger.
Yu Han and his father were stunned the moment they walked out of the cabin. Surrounding their private plane was a large number of cars parked in the remote small airport.
"Did you call these people over?" Father Yu asked.
Yu Han was a little flustered. "I only called our two cars!"
Under the shocked gazes of Yu Han and his father, the door to one of the black cars opened. In the next moment, a tall and familiar figure stood out.
He Xun was dressed in a black suit, which made him look cold and terrifying on a sunny day.
"Release her." He Xun's voice was low.
"Release who?" Yu Han was stubborn.
"Hand over my wife." He Xun demanded and snapped his fingers. Immediately, all the cars around opened their doors, and the bodyguards with actual guns aimed their weapons at Yu Han and his father.