She dared not be with such a dangerous person. Power, fame, it was all unimportant; her little Han was what truly mattered.
Even if Ouyang Yi liked her, how could a man who could use the woman he loved for power truly care for a child with no blood relation? Only now did Su Xingyu realize the perilous situation she'd placed herself and Han in these four years—it was like making a deal with a tiger!
Her heart raced, and she watched Ouyang Yi warily.
Ouyang Yi said, "Are you afraid of me?"
Without waiting for her answer, he took out his phone from his pocket and pressed a button.
A loud bang sounded.
Su Xingyu jumped in fright, instinctively looking towards the direction of the sound, only to see a crater where she had been standing moments ago, with a metal bullet rolling at her feet reflecting a sinister gleam.
