Tong Ran's eyes widened, her gaze vacant. Xie Yanghua came over and patted her face, "Heartbroken? I didn't expect you'd be this useful. I guess I should have captured you earlier."
Tong Ran opened her mouth and bit his finger hard with bloodshot eyes, nearly biting it off, "Hiss—"
Xie Yanghua withdrew his hand in pain, Tong Ran spat on his face with rage, "Get lost!!"
"You've got quite a temper, just like your husband," Xie Yanghua surprisingly didn't lose his temper. He rubbed his finger and turned to walk downstairs, "We should go back now."
The guards escorted Tong Ran into the car. She bit her lower lip tightly, the suppression inside her almost bursting her nerves.
Meanwhile, the other two guards drove the car into the wilderness.
