Zhao Ziyin and Jian Anning were looking at each other when suddenly, across the street, a car drove by—it was the black Land Rover!
Zhao Ziyin almost stood up in an instant but was pressed down by Jian Anning. The most critical moment had not arrived yet, and perhaps, Wang Shuoming still had a chance to recant!
As cruel as it was... the more despicable Wang Shuoming was, the more it became the perfect medicine for Zhao Ziyin to sever her emotions and resolve!
She calmed Zhao Ziyin down, and both of them approached without making a sound. The black Land Rover drove into the hotel's underground parking lot, and they followed at a distance, watching from afar.
Indeed, not long after, a man and a woman got out of the car. From a distance, the man looked just like Wang Shuoming!
Zhao Ziyin clenched her fists tightly, her teeth biting down on her lower lip, a bright face turned deathly pale!
