86 Fu Hanzheng Panicked

The air in the car had turned a bit distressful.

Fu Hanzheng had his hands over the wound on her clothes and turned towards the girl who was silent.

"Still hurting?"

She almost cried out, in tears, when the broken plate pieces pierced into her fingers, but today, she was quiet.

"A little." Gu Weiwei said calmly.

She had been dead once, and this was just a little wound for her, it wasn't that painful

After hearing her words, Xu Qian sped up without waiting to hear the request.

Fu Hanzheng took a look outside the window and said, "Hold on a little while longer, we will arrive soon."

Gu Weiwei turned to the man who was dressed in an expensive hand-made suit. Obviously, he had come to her in a hurry from an important occasion.

Normally, the banquet would not be finished at this hour.

Fu Hanzheng looked up and ran into her searching gaze.

"What is it?"

"The banquet… has not finished, right?" Gu Weiwei asked.