"Mom, let her go."
Chen Zhen walked forward and pulled Nanny Huang back to the side. On his forehead was an eye-catching bandage, and from the looks of it, his wound had been treated, but the injury at the bottom of his heart was something that could not be treated.
Qiao Ann dragged up the luggage without even looking at Chen Zhen. With the old man dead, Nanny Huang no longer had any power in his hands. The current Chen Zhen was completely useless to her, and she no longer needed to live in the shadows under the Nanny Huang's control.
The deep emotions that she had concealed for many years had been completely destroyed, and no one would be willing to part with him. Furthermore, Qiao Ann was a girl that he had loved since she was young, so he would recognize her even if they had to turn hostile in front of him.