"Stop—" Nan Zhifeng tumbled out of the car and anxiously shielded Di Lingzhi, "You'll beat him to death."
"He dares to bully you like that; he deserves to die!!" Di Shengjun took off his coat and draped it over Nan Zhifeng, then helped her up, "Come with me!"
"Who are you?" Nan Zhifeng asked in astonishment, "Did you plan the explosion at the church that day?"
Di Shengjun didn't answer her question, and simply pulled her into the car.
"Don't." Nan Zhifeng resisted vehemently, "Let go of me."
"I won't hurt you." Di Shengjun furrowed his brows, looking at her, "I'm taking you to see Gu Fenghua. Once you see her, you will naturally understand who I am."
"?????"
Nan Zhifeng's face was filled with shock, not comprehending the meaning behind his words.
But for some reason, his gaze was inexplicably persuasive.
Di Shengjun pulled her into the car, and she didn't resist anymore.
"Miss..."