There's Always Someone Trying to Make Them the Scapegoat

If no one was watching, she would have definitely held Qin Kaize and comforted him. But now, all she could do was slip her soft little hand into his big palm. Just as she was about to give his palm a gentle squeeze, Qin Kaize suddenly tightened his grip, as if he wanted to merge her into his bones and blood.

The two men beside them were a bit shocked to see their usually stoic leader acting so affectionate after getting married. But they only dared to glance at him before quickly averting their eyes. Even though the situation was urgent, they felt too embarrassed to interrupt.

Qin Kaize's long fingers unfolded the letter, revealing the address written on it. His eyes darkened slightly.

"Is the man in the photo the person mentioned in this letter?"

"Yes, it seems he didn't trust anyone else to handle it, so he did it himself," one of the men hurriedly explained.

"So, what did he do?" Su Yijia asked, feigning surprise.