"Rainy, Daddy's bringing you back, bringing you back to find your Mommy." As he spoke, he gently kissed his daughter's tiny face. He dragged his injured leg as he moved forward step by step. As he walked out of the warehouse, he was greeted at the entrance by Du Jingtang who had rushed over just in time. Of course, there were also many cops. However, everything was over. Chu Lui was at ease as long as his daughter was alright.
"Cousin, you're injured!" Du Jingtang hastily went over. The blood on Chu Lui's leg, the knife still stuck in his thigh, and the trail of blood next to his leg… it was such a ghastly sight.
"Cousin, does it hurt?" Du Jingtang remorsefully asked him. Did he really not feel pain? This was skin, flesh, and blood—this was a living person.
"No, I feel so at ease. Look, Jingtang, my daughter's alright. As long as she's alright, that's enough for me."
