"You saw Jun Xie?" Ning Rui asked, spotting Gu Ying's blood stained hand out of the corner of his eye. The blood was still wet and several drops of it had dripped onto the floor.
Gu Ying sat down on a chair on the side and he propped both his legs up onto the desk. He then looked at Ning Rui lazily and said: "I did, turned out he's an old acquaintance."
Ning Rui's heart jumped and he looked at Gu Ying, his face quizzical.
Gu Ying laughed: "Such a shame, I had not thought he would turn out to be Jun Xie."
Ning Rui did not dare say anything.
"I will be staying at the bamboo grove for awhile. You go look into Fan Zhuo's whereabouts on your own, and if to need me to act, I will most definitely not refuse." Gu Ying told Ning Rui.
"Alright." Ning Rui nodded warily.
