It was him.
He really came!
To rescue her.
Nan Xi looked at him, as if in an instant she forgot all her fear.
She forgot the abyss was behind her, and also forgot she was being kidnapped.
As long as she looked at him, she felt extraordinarily at ease.
"Jianshen..." once more, her voice trembled uncontrollably.
"Xixi, don't be afraid, I will stay with you," Lu Jianshen comforted her softly, his eyes filled with an intense gentleness that could not be dissolved.
With tears streaming down, Nan Xi nodded desperately, "Okay, not afraid, I'm not afraid."
"As long as you are here, I am not afraid."
At this moment, Wu Peng could no longer stand it and shouted, "Enough, stop with your lovey-dovey act; once the money is in place, you'll have plenty of opportunities."
"Otherwise, you both can roll down and meet King Yan."
Lu Jianshen stepped forward and threw the suitcase in his hand directly to Wu Peng.
"Here is one million, have someone count it."
