Wan Chu'er held a black plastic bag filled with money in one hand and a gun in the other. As she stepped out the door, she saw Ming Wan standing under the eaves, looking up at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle, appearing soft and helpless.
She sighed. Even in distress, the beauty was captivating, and she could only hope she would recover strong.
The car they used yesterday was still parked in front, Wan Chu'er said gently, "Let's go."
Ming Wan glanced at her, asked nothing, merely nodded lightly, and followed Wan Chu'er to the car.
Wan Chu'er got into the car, took out her computer, fiddled with it, found the navigation, and then started the car.
The car drove along the road for ten minutes before reaching an intersection. Wan Chu'er chose the opposite direction from yesterday, which was shown on the map to be heading towards the sea.
