The Bride from Hell

Half an hour later, the couple went back to the comfort of their car. Lu Xinyi had exhausted herself and dozed off beside her husband. Pulling her closer, Shen Yi wiped her face with a clean hanky and let her sleep comfortably on the back seat.

"Boss Yi, Sun Feiyan arrived earlier; but she didn't show up to everyone," Qiao He informed him but got no response from his boss.

"A group of mercenaries had also arrived at the capitol, asking for Young Madam's whereabouts."

That report got a freezing and dangerous response from Shen Yi. Qiao He suddenly felt that the temperature inside the car dropped.

"Find out who they are and capture them alive. I want to know what they want from my Xinxin. I'm giving you three days to find them." Shen Yi's tone was so cold that it contradicted his actions as he continued to hold his sleeping wife.

"Got it, Boss Yi. We'll capture them ASAP."