Although Gong Sheng’s willpower was stronger than most men, he was still a man.
He was a little embarrassed by this reaction.
He turned his head away and didn’t want to continue this topic, so he opened the window to get some fresh air.
When he turned his head around again, he looked Yun Qiao up and down.
There were no obvious burns on her body, but the gauze on her palm was burnt. He didn’t know if the wound had been torn.
His heart softened for a moment.
“Let’s go.”
He started the engine and drove her out personally.
Yun Qiao watched the car drive out of the courtyard and into an unfamiliar road. For some reason, she felt a little uneasy.
“Where are you taking me?”
Could it be that she had angered him today and crossed the line, making him want to kill her to silence her?
No, she just wanted a divorce.
She didn’t want to die.
Gong Sheng didn’t say anything and focused on driving.
