Cheng Xinghe unfolded the letter and glanced at it, his eyes growing deeper...
Qin Lang guiltily said to Wu Jing, "Don't scare me like that again next time."
Cheng Xinghe tossed the letter aside, walked over, pulled back the blankets, and picked Wu Jing up.
Wu Jing looked at him without speaking.
He... was actually here...
Moreover... the way he looks now is terrifying.
Qin Lang stood by and said, "Cheng Xinghe, let her go!"
Cheng Xinghe ignored him and instead looked at the incredibly haggard woman in his arms, "Will you come with me?"
He still gave her the right to choose.
Wu Jing leaned against his chest, her face pressed against his heart, feeling its powerful beat. She spoke, "Qin Lang, what I owed you... I've returned it."
He saved her life, and now it was repaid!
Qin Lang was stunned, and Cheng Xinghe carried Wu Jing out of the door.
Watching their departing figures, despair filled Qin Lang's eyes...
"Jing'er..."
He wanted to follow, but Mrs. Qin stopped him.
