Qin Shuang saw He Zhiyao approaching her, and her first reaction was to freeze.
Then instinctively, she thought of hiding.
But before she could hide, her wrist was grasped by He Zhiyao.
"What were you up to?" He Zhiyao's deep voice came through, and Qin Shuang couldn't help shivering.
He Zhiyao frowned, bent down, and hoisted her up in a bridal carry.
"Let me go!" Qin Shuang's body was lifted into the air; only then did she realize that it was He Zhiyao holding her. She tried to push him away and jump down, but she was indeed exhausted and had no strength left in her body.
Qin Ming wanted to follow, but seeing Qin Shuang's current state, he didn't feel it was appropriate to intervene.
He could only watch helplessly as He Zhiyao carried Qin Shuang into the house.
Resigned, he turned around, cleaned up the golf clubs Qin Shuang had left in the car, and also took care of all the bloodstains inside the car.
