All of this is caused by Yu Wanqing, how could I not be angry?
"Then what do you plan to do?" Gu Beicheng curled his lips, switching to another hand to hold her tightly.
"You don't need to worry about that, I must make her pay blood for blood." Xia Yinian's brow furrowed, her voice turning cold.
Yu Wanqing likes to use medicine so much, she'll definitely find an opportunity to make this woman taste her own concoction.
Lowering her head to kiss the back of the man's injured hand, Xia Yinian moved her gaze to Gu Beicheng's arm.
"Last night I clearly saw a lot of blood on your arm, what happened?"
She held his arm almost possessively, carefully searching for the wound, her gaze finally stopping at a slightly bruised area.
"Uncle, what's this?" Xia Yinian frowned, raising her eyes to look at Gu Beicheng.
Gu Beicheng almost couldn't react under her concern.
Meeting his gaze, Xia Yinian blinked.
