Xuan Yingluo quickly shook her head. “No, I want to stay here and watch. I want to see little seven return safely.”
Zhou Yu pursed his thin lips, “Yingluo, be obedient. At this time, you only need to protect the child in your stomach. Leave Little Seven to me. Believe me, whether it’s little seven or your future life, you can rest assured in my hands. I will be responsible for you.”
Xuan Yingluo’s heart trembled violently. This was already Zhou Yu’s silent promise to her. Could she really do it? Could she really leave her and her children in his hands?
At this moment, Zhou Yu reached out his large hand and grabbed the back of her head. Then, he kissed her face forcefully. “Be good, be obedient. I’m leaving.”
Zhou Yu turned around and left.
Xuan Mayo stood where she was and watched as his handsome figure disappeared from her sight. She did not move and just watched as he ran to save little seven.
