Bai Luowei screamed in agony, and was soon dragged underwater by a swarm of fish, the water surface swirling with crimson currents.
Yeh Cangqiong held Chi Xiaoyu tightly and covered her eyes with his hand.
"Don't look!"
He spoke in a low voice at her ear.
She buried her head in his chest, holding him tightly.
About half an hour later, Yeh Cangqiong piloted the yacht to the shore.
By this time, Secretary Wen had already been waiting there with a team of bodyguards.
"Mr. President, your arm!"
Yeh Cangqiong's arm had been stabbed by Bai Luowei, his white shirt stained red with blood, the wound was grisly, yet he felt nothing.
A doctor immediately stepped forward, "Let me bandage it for you!"
"I'm fine, tend to her first!" Yeh Cangqiong looked at Chi Xiaoyu gently.
Chi Xiaoyu's eyes were still red, she had remained silent all this time, unable to speak a single word.
"I'm okay, I just want to find a place to sit down first."
