Wei hurriedly stepped out of his car followed by Fu Renshu who was dashing towards the place. Shen Yang was outside the door, waiting for them. He wanted to talk to Wei, but he simply rushed past him without even a glance. Before Lihua's crying voice over the phone, Wei couldn't think about anything else.
"Boss!"
Fu Renshu stopped him. "What is going on?"
"Mo Huojin and Xia Nuan…"
"We know. They have escaped."
His expression tensed up. "They have not just escaped. They are here. Not just them but…"
Wei saw Lihua sitting at a table with her head lowered and her eyes blankly staring ahead.
As if she felt his presence, she jerked her head towards him.
"Lixue…"
He saw her eyes getting wet and hazy and her lips quivering. She jumped into his hug and buried her face into his embrace. His warmth and his familiar masculine smell brought her relief.
"Wei…" she choked.
