Chapter 1008 Exchange

"What are his terms?"

"Let me save Gu Xiao."

Wen Qiao looked solemn: "Does my uncle believe him?"

Su Ce shook his head gently: "I don't want to believe it, but it seems... I have no other choice."

Wen Qiao shook his hand: "If you don't want to exchange with him, then forget it. I also think He Xihuai is cunning and sinister."

Su Ce seemed a little upset: "I'll think about it again."

After that, he entered his room.

Wen Qiao sat under the tree for a while. If her uncle could save Gu Xiao, she would actually be happy to see it happen. She didn't hate Gu Xiao, and Gu Xiao was Fu Nanli's younger brother. Fu Nanli didn't say it, but in his heart I still care about that younger brother.

But she didn't want to put pressure on her uncle and force him to do things she didn't like.

Let him decide for himself.

Late at night, Su Ce sent a message to He Xihuai: "Should I go to Country M or should you bring Gu Xiao over?"

A message came back quickly: "I will take him back to China."

In just two days, Su Ce received another message: "At six o'clock tonight, I will send a car to pick you up."

Su Ce replied: "Aqiao wants to be with me."

There was no response for a long time.

Su Ce: "I at least have to bring someone to protect me."

He Xihuai looked at the message on the screen and said softly, "What's the use of bringing Wen Qiao?" He really wanted to make Su Ce disappear, and bringing Wen Qiao here would only double the danger.

He texted back: "Okay."

In the evening, a Rolls-Royce parked at the entrance of the alley. Su Ce and Wen Qiao got in the car together. As soon as they got in the car, black cloth strips were tied around their eyes.

Wen Qiao raised his eyebrows subtly: "What is this for?"

"Protect our husband's privacy." A black man explained in pure Mandarin.

Wen Qiao: "Then what about our safety? Who will guarantee it?"

"Miss Wen, you can rest assured. This is in Haicheng. Sir, you won't mess around. This is also your consideration when picking up the young master, so that you can rest assured."

"Don't worry? I'm not too worried? Your Mr. He is not a fuel-efficient lamp."

The car started slowly. Fortunately, Wen Qiao was not unprepared. Since her uncle had chosen this road, she didn't have to worry too much.

In the mansion at Mid-Levels Villa, Teresa could see the two people with their eyes tied with cloth on the big TV screen, and whispered: "Sir, please take advantage of this opportunity..."

He Xihuai glanced at her: "What should I do with this opportunity?"

Teresa: "Don't you dislike Mr. Su and Miss Wen?"

He Xihuai's eyes were cold: "You mean to take this opportunity to kill the two of them?"

Teresa smiled.

"If I kill them both here, can I still return to Country M? Do you think the Fu family will do their best to catch me and bring me to justice?"

Teresa: "Are you still afraid of the Fu family?"

He Xihuai narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at her: "It's not that I'm afraid, I just find it troublesome."

Teresa breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the gentleman doesn't do anything dirty.

After all, the young master cares about Miss Wen.

Half an hour later, the surveillance video showed that the car had stopped at the gate at the foot of the mountain. Ten minutes later, Teresa said: "Sir, they have arrived. I will take them to the young master."

"I come."

Teresa's brows trembled and she followed He Xihuai to the gate.

The black cloth on Wen Qiao's eyes was removed. Fortunately, dusk fell and there was no dazzling sunlight. She managed to adapt and saw He Xihuai coming.