After Tang Yuchen was taken away, An Ruo hurriedly closed the door and quickly went to pack her luggage.
She didn’t know how he had found her, but she knew she had to leave immediately, to go far away, where he couldn’t find her again.
Her belongings were simple, and they could be packed up quickly.
The bank cards she used to carry with her were now usable. She withdrew a sum of money, then rushed to the airport...
After two days of traveling, An Ruo had passed through multiple countries and finally made a roundabout return to J City.
As the saying goes, the most dangerous place can be the safest; Tang Yuchen definitely wouldn’t expect her to return here.
After returning, An Ruo didn’t dare go back to her own residence. She found a hotel in the suburbs to stay and then considered her next steps for life.
Fearing that Yun Feiyang would worry about her, she called him, saying she had returned to J City. Feiyang was surprised and asked why she had suddenly left.
She said she wanted to come back to visit and swore to him that she would absolutely take care of herself.
She asked him to keep her return a secret and not to disclose it to anyone, for she had already taken action before asking for permission; Feiyang could only agree.
The current weather in J City was wintery and cold, but the festivity on the streets made the cold more bearable.
An Ruo stayed in the hotel for a day and planned to go out to the cemetery to visit her child.
At the time, Yun Feiyang helped cremate the child and buried him in the cemetery.
Back then, she had been too grief-stricken and left in haste, having only seen him once. She didn’t know if he would blame her.
Exiting the hotel, she reached out to hail a taxi.
The driver asked where she wanted to go. After a moment, she said she would go to the flower market. To visit her child, she needed to pick a beautiful bouquet of flowers first.
Although it had been a year since she’d been back, she was still very familiar with everything here.
After traveling for a while, she realized this wasn’t the way to the flower market.
An Ruo asked the driver with confusion, "Sir, are you sure we’re on the right path?"
"Yes, the flower market has relocated," the driver replied with a smile.
Really? Although she was doubtful, she didn’t ask any further questions.
The direction the car was heading became more and more suspicious, as if it were going towards Tang Yuchen’s residence...
That area was a wealthy district, very quiet; how could there be a flower market there!
An Ruo hurriedly exclaimed, "Stop the car, I want to get off!"
The driver ignored her, not only failing to stop but actually speeding up.
She was certain there was something wrong with the driver, possibly even arranged by Tang Yuchen.
"I told you to stop, did you hear me!" An Ruo, sitting in the back seat, swung her purse and hit the driver on the back of his head. The driver cried out in pain, losing control of the wheel momentarily, and the car swerved and was forced to a halt.
She quickly opened the door and ran, moving several steps backward, when a sedan stopped right in front of her.
A dazzling luxury car, the likes of which there were no second in all of J City, and Tang Yuchen owned one just like it.
An Ruo felt her blood run cold. She stepped back twice and then turned to run the other way.
The man who got out of the car was much quicker than her. She felt a tightness around her waist, already encircled by his firm arm.
"Help..." An Ruo yelled out, but her mouth was tightly covered by a hand, and the man behind easily carried her towards the car.
Her struggles were useless against him. He stuffed her into the car, then he got in, shut the door, and indifferently said to the driver, "Drive."
"Stop the car, let me go, stop the car!"
An Ruo was both frantic and enraged. She raised her purse with the intent to hit the man beside her.