Lu Moqing's heart ached greatly, as he applied the medicine onto her while expressing his distress:
"Next time, leave the fighting to the bodyguards."
Qiaoxu said nothing, remaining silent for a while before finally speaking:
"Let them bring Zhang Yang in."
Lu Moqing looked at her worriedly, nodded, and ordered someone to bring Zhang Yang in.
At this moment, Zhang Yang had been beaten by Qiaoxu to a pulp, his eyes swollen to slits. Through these cracks, he looked at the couple standing in front of him from the Lu family.
The emotion Lu Moqing emitted was not outwardly visible, but even without looking at him, Zhang Yang could feel the overwhelming pressure coming from him - an intensity even more frightening than the chilling gaze at which Qiaoxu was directly staring at him.
He was already terrified by Qiaoxu's beating, and at this moment, when faced with the force emanating from Lu Moqing, he involuntarily stepped back.
