So, Ouyang Zhi decided not to say anything. He released his hand from An Xiaomian's mouth, quickly scooped her up in a princess carry, and started running towards the back.
"Ouyang Zhi, let me go, put me down, let go of me..." An Xiaomian was still shocked by Shangguan Xiu's words, but before she could make sense of it, she was already being carried away by Ouyang Zhi. In his arms, she began to struggle fiercely.
Ouyang Zhi ignored her and carried her swiftly to the back.
Behind the small woods, there was a cliff, and below the cliff was a fierce and choppy sea.
Ouyang Zhi soon carried An Xiaomian to the edge of the cliff and then he stopped. However, he wasn't planning to jump into the sea with An Xiaomian in his arms; he had already prepared a helicopter.
So, when he ran to the edge of the cliff, the helicopter he had arranged flew over and began to lower a ladder, ready to pick him up.