Le Yao stormed out of the hotel and got into her car, slamming the door shut so loudly that it startled Shen Yi, who was driving. If the car hadn't been expensive and sturdy, the force would have probably sent the door flying. But seeing Miss Qiao's calm demeanor, he said nothing.

However, when they arrived at Lijing Apartment, the car stopped, Qiaoqiao got out, but Leyao remained seated inside.

"Miss Han, we've arrived," Shen Yi reminded her.

"I know." Le Yao nodded, but remained seated.

"Honey, you don't want to sleep in the car, do you?" Qiaoqiao stood outside looking at her.

"Hehe." Le Yao reached out her hand to Qiao Qiao, "Qiao, help me up, my legs are shaking badly."

Qiao Qiao: ...

Is this a side effect of swearing?

He reached out and helped the person down.

As soon as she got out of the car, Le Yao's legs went weak and she almost sat down on the ground. Luckily, Qiao Qiao caught her quickly and said, "Hehe, are you chickening out?"

"Mm." Le Yao nodded sincerely. It might feel good to curse someone for a moment, but the consequences would be unimaginable. She was now unwanted by everyone, and she couldn't compete with Nangong Jue. He could bury her alive with money.

Qiaoqiao could only half-carry and half-embrace the person back to the room.

Le Yao sat down on the sofa and finally breathed a sigh of relief, but her legs were still shaking so badly that she couldn't even hold them down with her hands.

"Haha," Qiao Qiao laughed, "I was shocked when I saw you dominating the battlefield, but then..."

Le Yao pouted, "Just now, I heard that bastard invested in a TV series for his mistress and didn't even give me a breakup fee, so I couldn't control my primal rage..." She swallowed hard. "Qiao, do you think I'll be killed right now? If I die, will you miss me? That bastard said he'd be widowed..."

Seeing Le Yao's cowardly appearance, Qiao Qiao couldn't help but chuckle: "Alright, it's not that serious."

"Really?" Le Yao's eyes widened.

“However…” Qiao Qiao suddenly hesitated, as if she wanted to say something but then stopped.

Le Yao's heart was in her throat again.

"Nangong Jue is ruthless, Yan Zimeng is petty, and Yang Jinxuan is insidious and vicious. You still need to be careful." Qiao Qiao stroked her chin.

"It's over..." Le Yao felt utterly hopeless and hugged a cushion on the sofa. "I think I'll have to run away tonight."

Qiaoqiao was speechless.

"But Joe, won't this implicate you? If it does, I won't be able to die in peace..."

“They wouldn’t dare touch me.” Qiao Qiao raised an eyebrow slightly.

"That's good." Le Yao breathed a sigh of relief. "From now on, my parents and my brother will be counting on you to take care of them from time to time. Qiao, in the next life, I'll be your slave..." She said, trembling as she got up.

What are you going to do?

"Of course, we should pack our things and run away." Le Yao sighed. "I'm thinking... it would be better to go to Tibet or Xinjiang or something, maybe we can save our lives."

"Don't most people who run away go abroad?" Qiao Qiao's lips twitched.

"It's expensive to travel abroad, and I don't have that much money right now, so I can only travel around in China..."

Qiao Qiao couldn't help but roll her eyes. Why did it feel like this guy wanted to take the opportunity of running away to go out and have some fun?

Just then, the phone on the coffee table rang.

Le Yao picked it up, took a look, and immediately snapped it in two.

"Who's calling you at this hour?" Qiao Qiao raised an eyebrow slightly.