tuation, is because... he was betrayed by his friend and owes a huge debt. Zhujing wants to save face, so he wants to handle everything himself. And he did it because he doesn't want me to have a hard...Qin Nianxia knew that Mo Ni and they were using her as a decoy, as cover for their escape route.

Though the present view is a vast expanse of sea, it still lies within the territorial waters of Yan Kingdom.

Though she didn't know how long it had been, as expected, several helicopters hovered in the sky, and several speedboats and warships approached her yacht.

Qin Nianxia slowly sat down and stared blankly at the sea surface.

Leaving Yanze Paint, she did not feel the unprecedented ease and freedom, but instead had an indescribable sense of unease.

From then on, no matter where she went, she lived in constant fear.

Yan Zeqi is even more terrifying than Mo Sheng, isn't he

His obsession and madness chilled her to the bone.

When a luxurious yacht pulled up, Qin Nianxia thought she saw Leng Yanchen, but to her surprise, it was Yan Shanglu sitting in a wheelchair.

Several guards boarded the ship, treating her like a fugitive as they pointed their guns at her.

Some guards, under the orders of Yan Shanglu, began a thorough search on the yacht.

After discovering that no one else was around, the leading guard ran to Yan Shanglu's side and reported: "They're gone!"

"Xiaxia, where did they go" Yan Shang Lu frowned and questioned.

Seeing that Qin Nianxia's cheeks were covered with gauze and her chin, neck, and everywhere else were bloodied, he didn't care about her injuries. He just wanted to know where Yan Zeqi had taken them.

Qin Nianxia sat cross-legged on the deck, answering absently: "I jumped into the sea."

"It was you who intentionally gave them cover!" Yan Shanglu's hand, resting on the wheelchair armrest, subconsciously clenched into a fist.

Qin Nianxia was startled, she raised her eyelids and looked at Yan Shanglu in disbelief: "Why should I cover for them"

She really didn't expect that Yan Shang Lu would actually suspect her like this!

No wonder the moment he boarded the yacht, guards pointed guns at her. It turned out they suspected she was in cahoots with the little beggar.

"Because you fell in love with Yan Zeqi!" Yan Shanglu was furious.

Once upon a time, he had fantasized that if she truly forgot about Leng Yanchen, perhaps he could get along with her well.

But she shouldn't, a thousand times she shouldn't, fall for that bastard Yan Zeqi!

And at this moment, Qin Nianxia suddenly thought of something.

She had told Alva that if the little beggar died, Leng Yanchen would also die.

So, Arva and his crew probably wouldn't shoot a little beggar easily.

Then, the only one who wants to kill the little beggar is him, Yan Shang Lu!

Leaving aside Leng Yanchen, she is still held hostage by the little beggar. Doesn't Yan Shanglu just ignore her and order a gunshot

Isn't she carrying the child of his flame, Lu Shang

As a father, doesn't he even care about the child in her belly

Qin Nianxia suddenly laughed foolishly: "Yes! I fell in love with the little beggar! Falling in love with him is better than falling in love with you, a heartless and cruel person!"

"Bring her back here, I will interrogate her personally," Yan Shang ordered mercilessly. "The rest of you, continue searching!"

Qin Nianxia inexplicably felt a little indignant in her heart.

The little beggar ran away. As long as she stayed in the Yan Kingdom, the little beggar would definitely "come back" to find her.

She knew that Yan Shanglu couldn't rely on Leng Yanchen for the rest of his life. Without Leng Yanchen, Yan Shanglu wouldn't even be a match for the little beggar.

Yan Shanglu was actually foolish enough to bring her back to the palace!

Qin Nianxia was ultimately taken back to the palace by Yan Shanglu and imprisoned in a special cell. She stayed there for a whole day and night.

Even Yan Shang Lu didn't send the Mu family elders to treat the gunshot wounds on her face.

Qin Nianxia was woken up several times in the middle of the night, then endured the burning pain and itching on her face, forcing herself to sleep.

If she doesn't sleep well, it will affect the growth of the baby in her tummy.

Now that she thinks back on it, she's a little scared of how she rushed towards the little beggar back then.

She never expected that for Leng Yanchen, she could be so reckless to save the beggar child.

It's ridiculous!

Leng Yanchen only treated her as a substitute, but she was willing to give up her life for him.

If time could turn back, she wouldn't be so impulsive!

Whether it's Leng Yanchen, the little beggar, or Yan Shanglu, it doesn't matter!

They are killing each other, what does it have to do with her

They all just pressure her, but they never consider her feelings.

In this world, there's no man who is more important than the little baby in your belly, isn't there!

From now on, she would no longer be so impulsive, living only for herself and her child.

When Yan Shanglu came to see her again, his face was full of anger, as if he wanted to kill her.

Although Leng Yanchen's plan was foolproof, why did he still let Yan Ze and his gang escape!

The only person he could suspect was Qin Nianxia.

"Hey! Where did they go"

"Didn't I say so They all jumped into the sea back then!" Qin Nianxia said indifferently.

She only told half of it.

They did jump into the sea, that's for sure, but she didn't say they were wearing scuba suits.

The poison doctor said that the place they were going to had high sea pressure.

I suppose they already have their submarines hidden at the bottom of the sea!

It's no wonder the little beggar values money, after all, without money, how could he afford to buy a submarine

But at this moment, she was increasingly doubtful that she would ever end up in bed with Yan Shanglu.

She's blind to see the kind of man who only doubts himself!as large, so when she wrapped it around herself, it felt just like being covered in a fluffy white blanket.The room was cold and desolate, yet she saw no sign of Leng Ye Chen.Tong Yimo felt that sleep...