The moment he saw the video sent by Jin Mo, he wished he could fly over directly. Those painful memories once again flooded into his mind. If anything had truly happened to Jin Mo, he would definitely go insane.
Tang Yan pulled her out of the private room, feeling as if they had narrowly escaped disaster. His heart was still pounding. He couldn't imagine what would have happened if he had arrived a bit later, or hadn't seen the message.
It was only after exiting the room that Jin Mo saw several men in black suits standing outside. This time, he had brought many men with him; he didn't have to rescue her single-handedly.
Tang Yan clutched Jin Mo's hand tightly and rushed out of the bar with her. The rest was left for Song Qi to handle, as he had no intention of caring about anything else.
He opened the car door, shoved Jin Mo inside, and then quickly took his place behind the wheel, still gasping for breath, his face grim.
