"Miss Yun..." Zhao Long muttered weakly. In the end, he closed his eyes and lowered his head.
Yun Xiangxiang ignored Zhao Long. Instead, she looked at the young man who seemed to have done nothing wrong. "What enmity do I have with you?"
Before she saved Zhao Guibi, she did not even know that Zhao Guizhang existed in this world. However, it was this unknown person who almost took her life.
"Who told you to meddle in other people's business? Without you, she would have died a long time ago." Zhao Guizhang looked at Yun Xiangxiang with hatred.
It was this person, this unforgivable existence, who had ruined his perfect plan, making him desire to burn Yun Xiangxiang into ashes.
"Do I deserve to die because I saved the person you wanted to harm?" People who dared to hire murderers at such a young age were indeed different from normal people.
