"Then make your oath."
Upon hearing this, Fu Yingying immediately raised her hand, holding up three fingers, "I swear, from now on, if I, Fu Yingying, seek revenge against you again, let me never recover!"
Staring at the subtle changes on her face, and the sincerity in her eyes, after a while, Gu Qiangwei put down the gun in her hand.
"I will have someone keep an eye on you at all times. If I find out you haven't left Jingcheng, or if you are up to any tricks, I will make sure you... never have the chance to beg for mercy again."
"I will, I will definitely leave Jingcheng!" she declared with a vow as sharp as a knife, her attitude resolute.
Gu Qiangwei glanced at her, then after a few seconds, stepped past her, "Here is a million, tomorrow, I will have someone check on your whereabouts."
She tossed a card into Fu Yingying's arms, and as her words fell, Gu Qiangwei had already turned and left the cave.
Her bodyguards followed closely behind.
