"We're saved."
Yang Xiaohua now seated in the car, heaved a deep sigh of relief, feeling the joy of narrowly escaping death.
Her previous actions had been correct.
For one person to leave Dachuan City for the airport was exceedingly difficult, most likely resulting in death along the way; therefore, the best strategy was to intercept Yang Jian's car on the road.
She was lucky to have successfully stopped Yang Jian on a main road.
But she nearly didn't make it to this moment.
If Yang Jian had been delayed even slightly, Yang Xiaohua would certainly have been killed by those eerie people.
"This is not something a woman should get involved in. If you were smart, you should have stayed at home, watching TV, eating snacks, waiting for good news, instead of foolishly coming to Dachuan City. After all, the letter wasn't with you, your coming here was pointless, other than delivering yourself to death, I can't think of any other outcome."