Lu Fengxuan instantly became alert and quickly pulled Xiaoyi to her side, holding the gun in one hand and pointing it at the person in the corner.
"Mommy, he doesn't seem to be with the bad guys," Xiaoyi whispered.
Lu Fengxuan gestured for Xiaoyi to be quiet and turned her gaze to see the person slowly sitting up, with disheveled hair covering his face.
She remembered this man, who had bumped into her on purpose at the airport and left a tracking device on her.
That evening, Yan Huaizheng arrived with two police officers and took away the tracking device.
When she first came in and saw him lying motionless in the corner, she glanced at him and could tell that he was seriously injured, had been unconscious, and his breathing was weak.
But she hadn't expected him to wake up at this moment.
The timing was too coincidental, so she had to be cautious.
