She grew furious, completely forgetting that the shirt on her body had been torn by Mu Zi'an, leaving nothing to the imagination across her chest.
Zuo Xingyun turned his face away uneasily, his tone as cold as before, "If you don't want your mother to breathe her last in the hospital, you'd better behave. Your obedience can ensure she keeps living."
After saying that, he left without looking back.
When Xiang Wan reached the hotel entrance, she just saw the car carrying Zuo Xingyun speeding away, leaving Achen waiting for her.
After that night, Zuo Xingyun did not appear for several days in a row.
Xiang Wan was locked in her room, dark and lifeless, as if her soul had been sucked out.
Soon, the paperwork for going abroad was ready.
