When people were extremely helpless, they would always try to find a way out.
She was the same.
She thought that this way, at least she would not be discouraged.
When Mo Xiuyuan felt Lu Man’s rejection, he did not say another word.
The oppressive atmosphere in the car reached the Wen Cheng Airport.
They parked the car.
Mo Xiuyuan brought Lu Man into the special passageway. This passageway was usually only accessible to important people in the country. Mo Xiuyuan took out his identification card and smoothly walked in. There were private planes and helicopters parked inside, there were troops stationed inside.
And in this separate airport, not far away in front of a plane, stood a man, Qin Zhengxiao. He had a cold smile on his face as he watched them walk in step by step.
Mo Xiuyuan’s footsteps stopped in front of Qin Zhengxiao.
Qin zhengxiao glanced at Mo Xiuyuan and sized up Lu Man.
