"I'm fine."

She cried all night, but not because of Lin Mo, but because of Zhan Jingting.

"Wanwan, what did the police say? How is Qiao Yuqi?"

"She didn't die. She was shot twice in the arm and is in the hospital. Last night, the police called and said that the Gu family had intervened."

"Wanwan, this place is fraught with danger. You have no chance against her," Lin Mo said, frowning. "Even the Lin family has little chance against the Gu family..."

"Lin Mo, that's not what I meant," Qiao Wanwan said hurriedly. "You got injured for me today, and I already feel terrible. How could I possibly ask you to help me fight against the Gu family?"

“Wanwan, I’m willing to help you.”

"I don't need it." Qiao Wanwan looked at him with utmost seriousness. "Lin Mo, I won't be a burden to you, or to anyone else."

“Wanwan, the capital is not a place to stay for long. How about I send you abroad to avoid trouble? You and Zaozao go to Paris. I will come to you after I have recovered and have the surgery done for you.”

Qiao Wanwan pondered for a moment, then nodded in agreement, "Okay."

......

Two days later, Qiao Wanwan returned to Wutong Bay.

Zhan Jingting sat in the living room, his face ashen.

Qiao Wanwan stepped forward and placed the divorce agreement in her hand on the coffee table in front of him.

"Zhan Jingting, I'm here today to pack my things. I'm leaving. I hope we can get a divorce before then."

“Impossible.” The man said coldly, “Qiao Wanwan, your life belongs to me, and you will be my wife for life. I can never divorce you.”

"I'm going abroad," Qiao Wanwan said firmly. "I don't like the capital. I'm leaving. Even if you don't divorce me now, we'll automatically get a divorce after three years of separation."

Zhan Jingting finally looked up at her and asked, "You're going abroad with that Lin Mo, right?"