Ye Yazhou's bodyguard seized the moment, swiftly subduing several other bodyguards.
A gap in the defense opened, and Wen Wanzhi was dragged toward the airplane's door.
She looked back, her eyes filled with despair at the sight of Bao Yancheng.
From a distance, the black-haired, black-eyed man's gaze was laden with rage, like a lion provoked.
Bao Yancheng's eyes reddened with anger at the sight of Wen Wanzhi's retreating figure.
She couldn't just leave like this!
"Wen Wanzhi, if you leave, the nursing home will refuse to take in Wen Chennian!"
Bao Yancheng had never before considered causing even the slightest harm to Mr. Wen.
At this moment, compared to Wen Wanzhi, he seemed the one driven into a corner.
Wen Wanzhi halted in her tracks, turning back in shock to look at Bao Yancheng.
His familiar face and handsome features now seemed utterly foreign to her.
Bao Yancheng, he was even worse than a stranger.