What could Zhao Xinlian do? She couldn't possibly chase after them, right? If she got caught, that would only cause more trouble for Chen Wei and hold him back.
There was no other option but to press the button inside the car, locking all the doors from the inside.
She clenched her fists tightly, holding them close to her chest, and could only hope that Chen Wei wouldn't run into any trouble.
What if they were really a gang of ruthless killers...
No! Zhao Xinlian didn't want to think any further. The more she thought, the greater the psychological pressure became.
Then, glancing to the side, she noticed someone bending down to look into the car, saying, "Boss, the woman is in here. Should we grab her out?"
As he spoke, he raised the long knife in his hand and tapped the car window.
A knife!
Seeing the cold gleam of the blade, Zhao Xinlian swallowed hard, terrified to her core, her toes curling in fear.
"Don't worry about the woman for now, deal with that man first."
