Zhang Peng sighed, saying nothing.
Gao Yucheng was no longer angry, looking away and avoiding An Minghui.
Wen Xiao hesitated to speak, but was pulled back by her sister Wen Fang, so she remained silent.
Liang Yuan said to Kong Sheng in the distance, "Give him a kayak and let him leave."
Kong Sheng mused that Mr. Liang was still too kind-hearted.
If it were him, he wouldn't let anyone who dared betray him off so easily.
He nodded and said, "Yes, Mr. Liang."
As he spoke, Kong Sheng fetched a kayak and tossed it into the water. An Minghui slowly climbed down the freighter via a rope ladder, then sat on the kayak, slowly paddling away from the Firebird.
He turned his back to the freighter, his eyes on Meidu Garden, with the wound on his chest constantly reminding him of the pain.
A hint of venom flickered in his eyes.
"I just want to live, is that a crime?"
"It wasn't like I wanted to betray, I was forced by those people, what could I have done?"
"Damn it!"
