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Yan Jinsu saw it and just sneered coldly, feeling not a shred of emotion: a difference in stance meant they were adversaries.
Touched by an enemy? Has she gone mad?
Wu Xuming’s face stiffened at the woman’s blunt words of accusation, his breath disrupted for a moment. Ultimately, due to his underlings acting unreasonably and being no match for her, he could only sigh helplessly. Staring at Yan Jinsu’s provocatively delicate face, he said earnestly:
"I believe you’ll save him just because he’s Rong Wei—"
"Pfft!" Yan Jinsu snorted, a strategy flashing in her mind, her expression darkening as she clenched her fists.
She had already clearly seen that Wu Xuqiang’s body, with her blood transfused into him, couldn’t possibly die in a short time!
With that thought, Yan Jinsu immediately turned around crisply, leaving while angrily and cutely scolding:
"Fine, for the sake of him being Rong Wei, if Liu Dongzhu pays a price, and your Wu Family shows real sincerity, then we’ll have the chance to talk properly! For now, I’m leaving!"
"Please wait a moment!" Wu Xuming glanced at his unconscious cousin, then at Yan Jinsu who was about to leave the room, and quickly called out:
"Miss Yan, you can state your terms now, the Wu Family will try our best to fulfill them! But I’d like you to save my cousin first, he won’t last much longer—"
"Don’t worry, he won’t die within three days. If you’re really in a hurry, we can talk when we get back to the Rong Department!" Yan Jinsu was no fool, she wouldn’t be led by them, otherwise she wouldn’t have turned danger into safety just now.
Saying that, Yan Jinsu glanced at Liu Dongzhu with the corner of her eye, and with a flick of her fingers, she left the annoying room with a content and slight smile.
Her spiritual power swept through the living room and found a set of car keys. Luckily, she had money in her Space; if she really couldn’t drive, she still had the money to take a cab home... only she didn’t know where this place was.
The moment Yan Jinsu stepped out of the main gate, she locked the old house from the outside to prevent the people inside from causing trouble again, which was a pain.
Then she went to the only car in the large courtyard.
Looking at the car in front of her, which should belong to the ’luxury car’ category of this era, Yan Jinsu had a headache.
It was really manual!
Luckily, the courtyard was spacious. Although it was located halfway up the hillside, the openness was a plus. Having lived through the apocalypse, Yan Jinsu was no coward; she simply started the car and began to learn on the spot!
After all, Yan Jinsu could drive; the biggest difference between manual and automatic transmissions was the addition of a clutch pedal!
Wu Xuming looked at his assistant who had just bandaged the wounds of the three injured people and tried to open the main gate. It wouldn’t budge, and he knew they couldn’t leave anytime soon.
The old house’s main gate was made of high-quality solid rosewood. The gate was heavy and dense; without strength, even pushing it was difficult, not to mention opening the solid brass lock.
Fortunately, one of his subordinates had gone out to buy daily necessities and should be back by dinner at the latest.
The sight of Yan Jinsu learning to drive was right in Wu Xuming’s view. He curled his lips, watching the small woman outside the window; a delicate beauty with a slender frame, yet with an intimidating presence and incredibly daring spirit!
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