"Don't leave any traces." Xia Nuobai left after throwing out that sentence.
Yuru chased after inexplicably, but Xia Nuobai was already out of sight.
"Damn! Are you kidding me? One peach blossom debt after another! Every time it's me cleaning up..." Yuru muttered gloomily.
At this moment, Xia Nuobai was following the red taxi ahead, not too close, not too far.
His phone rang. Xia Nuobai was steering with one hand and answering the call with the other.
"Bai..." A timid voice came from the other side of the phone.
"Yeah."
"Bai... where are you? I'm scared..." Youyou shrank at the head of the bed, trembling, her panicked eyes like a startled deer.
If any other man heard such a heartbreaking voice, he would certainly soothe her gently. However, Xia Nuobai said expressionlessly, "That person is already dead, won't come looking for you again."
There was silence on the other end for a while, Youyou's voice trembling even more, "Dead... came for me..."
