Clinging to Devoted Fiancé, Heiress Slays the World!

Chapter 134: Chapter 134 But sir, the airplane cabin door is already closed...

Although Ji Wei was scared, she forced herself to remain calm.

Mo Qian’s flight had departed sometime after 4 PM; by now, he was probably nearing Japan. No one had noticed her disappearance, so she had to attempt self-rescue!

Ji Wei searched herself and quickly realized that her phone and wallet were indeed missing.

She tried to steady herself and crawled to the edge of the boat, attempting to paddle with her hands.

The small wooden boat swayed unsteadily. After paddling for what felt like an eternity, Ji Wei had only managed to move about two meters. The lake was enveloped in thick fog, making it impossible to see her direction or tell whether she was paddling toward the shore or deeper into the lake.

Before long, Ji Wei’s strength ran out, forcing her to stop.

This wasn’t a sustainable solution.

Under ordinary circumstances, if there were enough water, she could endure for three or four days while waiting for rescue. But the problem was that this shabby little wooden boat could break apart at any moment—and the sky above was now covered in heavy clouds, promising a downpour tonight.

The mastermind behind this likely not only predicted Mo Qian’s business trip but also anticipated the storm. If the rain came, the wooden boat wouldn’t be able to withstand the weight of the water, and it was only a matter of time before it capsized.

to meet her end, sinking to the

...

the hospital while sending

Wei’s safety. Now that Ji Wei was missing, it was a responsibility she could not shake

glanced at the time

it wasn’t too

Inside the passenger plane.

seatbelts, as the aircraft was set to take

Qian took one last look at his phone before preparing to switch

popped onto the screen: "Mr. Gu,

changed drastically, and he shot to

intrusive stares of the other passengers, he strode

is about to take off. Please return to your seat," a flight attendant said with a

cabin door. I have an urgent matter and need

been

listen, Mo Qian’s voice turned icy and menacing, his words sharp enough to chill: "I’ll say this one more time—open