Dongye was so anxious that he coughed up blood.
"Young master!!!" Natasha's voice was filled with sobs.
They wanted to help him to his room, but Dongye just stood still, watching Xia Zhisu leave without looking back.
Until he watched her get into the car, the car started, and then disappeared from his view without a trace.
Dongye's body collapsed weakly, "Xia Zhisu, you have a ruthless heart..."
Xia Zhisu drove the car fast, the wide-open windows let the wind fiercely brush against her cheeks, she finally could cry recklessly.
Crying heart-wrenchingly, with pain carving into her bones.
Hurting someone by one measure causes triple self-inflicted pain.
Especially when it's someone so important.
It's as if a knife slowly stabbed right into the heart.
Ling Chuan sat in the back seat, watching the woman in the rearview mirror trembling as she cried, choked to sobs.
Ling Chuan said, "Mommy, I think you were quite over the line, your words were too cruel."
