Farewell

Ao Jie's body stiffened. He knew that Qiao Yanhui wasn't joking. If he was too cowardly to face his inner demons and completely became Lin Shu's puppet, Qiao Yanhui would kill him mercilessly. After all, in that state, he would no longer be Qiao Yanhui's younger brother.

"I know." Ao Jie lowered his eyes a little dejectedly.

Qiao Yanhui pursed his lips and strode away. However, the moment the door closed, Qiao Yanhui's voice entered Ao Jie's ears again. "I hope to see my brother when I return!"

"Okay." Ao Jie's voice was choked.

Zhuo Wuyou had already caused a lot of commotion, so Qiao Yanhui had no choice but to set off early.

Xu Qing packed everything she could think of. She only hoped that her husband and children would stay safe. At this moment, she resented Zhuo Wuyou. After all, no friend was more important than her family.

"Silly." Qiao Yanhui hugged Xu Qing.