Chapter 88
In the taxi, Gu Jiuci saw that the call was disconnected and sighed.
Trust is like a smooth and unmarked piece of paper. Once this paper is folded and scrunched up, no matter how hard you try, it can never be perfectly smooth again.
But no matter what, she would take the risk and try it!
On the private plane...
The man sat in an expensive leather chair. His cold gaze was focused on the screen across from him.
On the screen was a real-time satellite map with a small green dot on it that was moving continuously.
That was Gu Jiuci's position. At this time, the little green dot was moving continuously toward the airport. Then it arrived.
"Master, are we going to grab Gu Jiuci the moment she gets out of the car?" Zhan Ying asked quietly.
All that he got in reply was the man's silence.
Not a flicker could be seen on Huo Mingche's expressionless face. His dark eyes were as deep as an abyss and made one afraid to investigate his thoughts.
"Follow him."
"Yes, sir!"
Zhan Ying could o
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