Qiao Yuchen abruptly released the woman's arm.
Having roamed the martial world for so many years and experienced life and death several times, he understands everything.
It's just two people who like each other and do some silly things in order to be together and gain each other's approval. After a struggle, they can no longer be together, and the woman seeks comfort in the arms of another man.
At that moment, Qiao Yuchen forgot that they were now in a cooperative relationship.
It seems he caught his wife cheating on him.
What upset Qiao Yuchen even more was that, given his status and looks, he could have any woman he wanted, yet he had to find himself such an ungrateful woman.
Seeing that the woman in front of him clearly had someone else in her heart, he felt like he was forcibly taking a woman away from him. When did he, Qiao Yuchen, become so pitiful?
He had always lived a carefree and unrestrained life, but at this moment he felt incredibly stifled, giving him an impulse to disregard the bigger picture and kill Tao Yifan directly.
He, Qiao Yuchen, swore that this woman would never be able to cheat on him for the rest of his life.
Thinking about it, he sneered, "I didn't expect you to be so affectionate towards Tao Yifan!"
Chen Siyuan's eyes reddened. Just that one glance and those words made her inexplicably want to cry.
She wanted to cry, but couldn't hold it in, and started sobbing loudly in the carriage.
Qiao Yuchen, who was still angry, put aside his anger and wanted to coax the woman, but he didn't know how. In the end, Chen Siyuan cried herself out, peeled an orange, put it in her mouth, and ate it in big bites.
Qiao Yuchen watched from the side, speechless.
What does this woman mean?
I was so heartbroken, as evidenced by my loud crying just now. And now?
"What are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen a beautiful woman before?"
"Pfft—" Qiao Yuchen was amused by the woman's words. "I didn't see any beauties, but I did see a handsome man."
"Hmph, narcissistic!"
Qiao Yuchen stared at the woman, trying to discern whether her expression indicated she cared or was deeply concerned.
If you say she doesn't care, she was the one who stared straight at the woman's back just now, and she was the one who cried so hard, but now she doesn't seem that sad.
Chen Siyuan didn't care about the man's gaze and kept eating oranges one after another.
After the last one was eaten by the woman, she casually wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, found a comfortable position, leaned against the carriage, and slowly closed her eyes.
The man watched from the side, and seeing the tear tracks on the woman's face, he felt very aggrieved.
He kept asking himself whether this woman had any feelings for Tao Yifan.
To be honest, even though there was an element of threat involved, the woman agreed to the collaboration he proposed.
To say there was no affection between them doesn't seem to be the case.
Seeing the sleeping woman still shedding tears, he felt even more frustrated.
Suddenly the carriage jolted violently, followed by a low growl from outside.
"Master! There's an assassin!!"
As the last glimmer of light on the horizon disappeared, they were walking quickly and would reach their next destination when disaster struck.
The other party clearly didn't want to give them any breathing room.
As soon as someone appeared, tens of thousands of arrows flew towards them from all around.
Qiao Yuchen sensed the danger and immediately pulled the woman tightly into his arms.
Chen Siyuan, who had just fallen asleep, sensed something was wrong and quietly stayed in the man's arms.
She knew they would reach the capital in two more days, but this happened at that crucial moment, and she knew exactly what had happened.
Looking at the man in front of her, so calm, she figured he must have become numb to the situation by now.
What kind of situation must one be in to remain so calm?
As she was thinking this, she heard a thumping sound outside the carriage. The noise was very strange, and Chen Siyuan, who should have been afraid, stared at what was in front of her.
At this moment, what Chen Siyuan didn't know was that the carriage she was riding in had turned into a hedgehog.
Countless arrows flew towards the carriage, each one seemingly embedding itself in the carriage.
Wang Yong, Yang Lei, and others led their men in a fierce battle around the area.
No one who came close was unharmed.
They all died in the same way: one by one, they were all cut in half at the waist.
The ground was littered with half-dead corpses, a truly horrifying sight.
At this moment, Qiao Yuchen, who was sitting in the carriage, suddenly picked up the woman and leaped into the air above the carriage.
Chen Siyuan was very obedient, burying her face in the man's chest and not glancing around.
Her nose still detected the strong smell of blood around her.
Blood flowed like a river.
This was the only thought in Chen Siyuan's mind.
In her past life, she had lived through that turbulent period, so she was very familiar with such scenes.
In his past life, Song Ji often went out in the middle of the night and always returned just before dawn. Now that he thinks about it, it must have been similar to his current situation!
I sighed inwardly, "This is Beijing."
Absolute prosperity, but also a return to deadly danger.
Feeling the man's strong heartbeat, she wasn't so afraid at that moment.
Perhaps she knew that once they arrived in the capital, the dangers they would face would only be greater than this.
Everything in front of us is visible; what we can't see is far more dangerous.
Hearing the sounds of clashing weapons and muffled groans around her, accompanied by the strong smell of blood, Chen Siyuan, who had been feeling uneasy, gradually calmed down.
At this moment, Qiao Yuchen simply held Chen Siyuan in mid-air, coldly observing everything before him.
Dead people were perfectly normal to him.
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