"Talk. Who sent you!" Edward asked darkly, beauty in his arms.
His voice wasn't loud, but it carried a chill that made people's blood run cold.
"We don't know, it was an anonymous order online. We're just taking money to do a job."
"Big brother, spare us! We'll never take any jobs related to Miss Ye again."
"…"
The four men in black had lost their previous cruelty; they all turned into little lambs, begging Edward for mercy in every way.
Ye Qiu stopped crying and looked at them in contempt. "Where's your cold-bloodedness? Your dignity?"
Cold-bloodedness? Dignity?
Those were all clouds in the sky! Their little lives were what really mattered.
"Miss Ye, we're sorry."
"Please spare our lives, Miss Ye, we won't dare again."
"…"
Edward held Ye Qiu in his arms. "Where were you before this happened?"
"Taking a nap at home," Ye Qiu said softly.
