Eternal Love: The Billionaire's Relentless Pursuit-Chapter 754 - 747: Dead End (Part 1)
After Wu Chengzu and Yao Zhiqing left, they didn’t manage to board the ship smoothly. The police likely learned from Bai Yiran about their plan to flee to T Country by ship. The next day, the captain called Yao Zhiqing, saying there were undercover officers staking out near every port, and he didn’t dare to take on their job.
Yao Zhiqing felt hatred in her heart, blaming herself for not having killed Bai Yiran earlier to end it once and for all, now instead falling into Bai Yiran’s trap.
Police were everywhere along the way, and they were constantly hiding and seeking a place to settle down, living a tough life.
Compared to Yao Zhiqing’s frenzy and anxiety, Wu Chengzu seemed much more composed, as he was used to playing cat and mouse with the police. As long as he wanted, the police wouldn’t catch him anytime soon.
The current situation deviated far from their expectations, and being wanted by the police daily caused Yi and other thugs to panic and act fearfully, resulting in chaos.
Wu Chengzu could understand their feelings but didn’t tolerate their mistakes. Last time, Yi, scared by the sudden sound of a passing ambulance, spilled a bowl of soup on Wu Jingjing, causing her hand to get burned. Afterward, Wu Chengzu directly put Yi’s hand in the soup pot, boiling it severely, which led to his hands being severely burned and ulcerated. The infection and lack of proper treatment brought him a persistent fever, accompanied by delirious talk.
The other thugs were even more scared and anxious after seeing Yi’s condition, starting to avoid Wu Chengzu.
"What do we do now?" Yao Zhiqing paced back and forth in a temporary shelter. It was rented by a young couple for just five hundred a month due to its poor location.
When Wu Chengzu and Yao Zhiqing broke in with their men, the couple was still in bed making love. Wu Chengzu had them tied up and thrown into the kitchen, a misfortune for the couple.
Wu Chengzu didn’t speak, but sat beside Wu Jingjing as she slept, her brows furrowed slightly.
"Wu Chengzu, speak up! What do we do now?" Yao Zhiqing felt she was going mad, as nothing had gone according to her plans.
"Keep your voice down; Jingjing is sleeping!" Wu Chengzu said coldly, with no emotion in his tone.
Yao Zhiqing laughed in anger. "In a time like this, you have the mind to soothe your daughter to sleep? We’re barely surviving!"
"Then let’s just die together," Wu Chengzu said indifferently, "I’ve had enough of life too, except Jingjing can’t die."
"Is Wu Jingjing and Bai Yiran all you care about? What about us? What about those of us who have lived and died with you?" Yao Zhiqing shouted crazily, which directly woke Wu Jingjing. The constant fleeing with Wu Chengzu had left Wu Jingjing quite terrified. Startled awake by Yao Zhiqing’s yelling, she cried, curling up in Wu Chengzu’s arms, "Dad, run! The police are here! They’re here to catch us!"
"It’s okay, it’s okay, no police are here..." Wu Chengzu hugged Wu Jingjing, comforting her, then slapped Yao Zhiqing.
Unprepared, Yao Zhiqing fell toward the nearby table, her face hitting the corner, immediately causing blood to flow.
