Long Ming hurriedly carried Xiao Ying into the private plane. Mo Tian, who was threatening Long Di, also brought him up into the plane. If they didn't bring Long Di with them, they definitely wouldn't be able to leave tonight.
The entire time, Long Di stared at the woman Long Ming was hugging. That b*tch. He so badly wanted to walk over and cut her into pieces.
Xiao Ying ignored Long Di's murderous gaze as she said weakly, "Long Ming, I want to talk to you in private."
"Stop talking. Let me take a look at your wound first."
"Let me say it first…"
Seeing how stubborn she was, Long Ming carried her into the private plane's resting area.
"Reach into my bra."
Long Ming furrowed his eyebrows as his mind went blank. Since she told him to do it, he reached a hand into her bra and took out a thumb drive.
