The police cars had already arrived on the scene.
Zhao Jin, along with a group of people, rushed forward, and the armed police quickly subdued Chen Bo on the ground.
Pei Yansi was finally freed. He stood up and turned, walking towards Shen Heyu in the corner.
Sitting on the floor, Shen Heyu tilted her head back to look at him. Her eyes were red, and seeing his pale face, she couldn't tell if it was heartache or something else that she felt, but her chest was suffocatingly tight.
Pei Yansi knelt in front of her, reached out his hand, gently took her into his embrace, and tenderly comforted her, "It's okay now. Don't worry."
Shen Heyu felt the warmth of his embrace.
Warm and strong, as if it was her only haven at that moment. She stayed silent in his arms for two seconds, wanting to reach out and hug him, yet fearing that she might touch his wounds on his back. Eventually, hesitating, she frowned and tears fell.
There were no other movements.