"Do you know the relationship between Bei Jiang and Leng Peixi?"
Ning Di thought of what he had heard, his expression frozen in shock as he stared at Nan Fei.
"It's true," Nan Fei said seriously, relieved that her guess was correct. "So, we can't let Leng Peixi die at Bei Jiang's hands. Let's turn her over to the police!"
"Okay! I understand," Ning Di nodded and turned to leave.
Nan Fei also picked up her suitcase, locked the door from the inside, and went back to her room to sleep.
*****
The next day, before dawn, Huo Beijiang woke up, using maximum willpower to rise from Nan Fei's tender bed. While standing by the bed and dressing, his deep eyes greedily gazed at his wife, still lost in sleep.
He hadn't expected to fall asleep directly last night.
