Jian Yufei frowned in thought, convinced that he made sense.
"Who exactly is that person? Now that he's lurking in the dark, aren't we in grave danger?"
Ruan Tianling took her hand and comforted her, "Don't worry, we won't have any more problems. I'm on guard now, and they have no opportunity to make a move."
"Hmm, that's good." Jian Yufei felt much more at ease.
Yet Ruan Tianling couldn't find peace of mind.
Because today, they had nearly lost their lives.
If it was indeed Xiao Zibin's men, they could have easily killed them just now.
If the bomb had been thrown into the house, he and Jian Yufei would have been blown to pieces.
And that bullet—if they hadn't been worried a single shot wouldn't kill him, that bullet would have been aimed at him first…
The fact that Xiao Zibin had been quiet didn't mean he had given up.
