"We were discovered."
Wen Ru lay in the bathtub, recalling Song Guanchao's abnormal driving route, a wave of fear washing over her heart.
She hadn't expected Song Guanchao to be so perceptive and notice her following him.
Fortunately, she was always cautious and made ample preparations.
The car she used to follow Song Guanchao had a fake license plate, so even if he investigated, he wouldn't find anything.
Wen Ru closed her eyes, feeling the warm water envelop her, allowing her body to relax.
Bzzz.
She opened her eyes, her pale arm emerging from the warm water to pick up the vibrating phone.
It was Lei Chengping calling.
She furrowed her brows imperceptibly.
"What is it?"
"Yang Mu ran away."
"When did he run?"
"This afternoon."
"Why did he run?" Wen Ru's tone became stern: "What did you do to him?"
She had said that no one was to touch Yang Mu.
But now, Yang Mu had run away.
