"They are here for me, you..."
"So what."
Interrupting An Xiangrong's sentence, Gu Mingyu indifferently started, and looking into her eyes, the man said softly, "As long as I'm here, I won't let anything happen to you."
"Stay put, don't forget, you're carrying a child."
Upon hearing his last words, An Xiangrong bit her lip and remained silent.
After glancing at An Xiangrong, Gu Mingyu opened the car door.
The men brought by Chui Rong are capable, but they were outnumbered, so they all bear injuries.
"Young Master Gu, why have you come down?"
Upon seeing Gu Mingyu step out of the car, worry filled Chui Rong's eyes, but the man remained silent, turning to look at the bald man across from him.
"Young Master Gu, we did not intend to be your enemy, but Miss Xiangrong must stay behind today."
"And what if I refuse, what would you do?"
