After knocking Lin Muyang unconscious, Chen Wei did not want to kill someone in front of Zhao Xinlian.
This person's life or death held no significance to him, merely an insignificant character.
"Come down now, it's safe," Chen Wei turned around, his gaze falling on Zhao Xinlian who was still sitting in the driver's seat, looking unnerved.
Once she confirmed there were no dangers around, Zhao Xinlian opened the car door and stepped down.
"Are you sure it's safe now?" Zhao Xinlian was still somewhat worried.
"At least for now, it's very safe," Chen Wei responded.
At this moment, Zhao Xinlian noticed Lin Muyang lying at Chen Wei's feet, swallowed hard, and asked with an undisguisable fear, "Is he, is he dead?"
"No, he's just passed out."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Xinlian calmed down considerably. She didn't want Chen Wei to kill someone for her sake and stain his hands with blood.
