"Xiao Mian, I'm sorry, I really have no other choice. We could have gotten married smoothly, but Shangguan Xiu just had to show up. I'm sorry, I can only take you away now." Ouyang Zhi tightly gripped An Xiaomian's arm with one hand, while holding a gun against her neck with the other. His tone was gentle, yet every word he spoke was filled with threat.
It made An Xiaomian shiver, unable to stop feeling cold all over.
Of course, she didn't want to die.
Shangguan Xiu had finally remembered her, so she couldn't die.
Moreover, she hadn't found An Qiqi yet, her grandfather hadn't been healed, and the triplets were still so young. She couldn't leave them; she truly couldn't die.
Therefore, even though she hated Ouyang Zhi's actions, she didn't dare to provoke him further.
She clearly felt that Ouyang Zhi was agitated when he saw Shangguan Xiu, and she was afraid he would go crazy, which would spell disaster.
