Xie Baola drove under the overpass and saw Chu Xiuyun's car speeding toward her, not thinking twice before she steered up to block his way.
If she couldn't stop him here, it meant that Qiao Xi would be in even greater danger.
Xie Baola's mind was in turmoil at this moment, even knowing the danger ahead, she resolutely used her car to block the road.
The two cars looked as though they were about to collide and shatter, but ultimately, it was Chu Xiuyun's car that stopped first.
Xie Baola's forehead almost hit the steering wheel.
After a brief moment of dizziness, Xie Baola got out of the car and ran over.
"Chu Xiuyun, let Xixi go right now, and I will give you a chance to leave!"
"Leave?" Chu Xiuyun laughed arrogantly, "I'm not going anywhere. We'll all die together!"
"Baola, I..."
Qiao Xi had just started to speak when Chu Xiuyun pressed the muzzle of the gun against her head.
Xie Baola's expression changed—Chu Xiuyun, this madman!
