A Wife and A Comrade

Qing Chen's migraine was a complete mystery to him. It suddenly showed out of nowhere and then as quickly as it entered his brain, it also ebbed away after about an hour.

That was twenty minutes ago. Qing Chen received a message from Feng Xuan that she was already going to the office to fetch his things and he had been patiently waiting in the hotel room that he got.

Qing Chen finally tried to call her but as the line continued to be unanswered, he made his way to the door. Something was definitely wrong.

Of all the days, he groaned. Tonight was one of those nights that he had called his men off from tailing his wife. Because, hell, what could go wrong this night? They were together and surely that would be more than enough in the case for survival.

But they just couldn't catch a break, could they?