Huo Yunjiao dodged as soon as Fu Kun knelt down.
He slightly tugged at the corner of his lips, speaking deliberately, "My wife has a bad temper, she's always been the type who won't offend unless offended. If I meddle in this matter now, she might give me hell when she wakes up, so let's wait until she's sober."
With a few words, he effortlessly hinted at settling scores later, leaving Fu Kun collapsed on the ground, his heart like dead ashes.
In the arms of the Fu Family's bodyguard, Fu Ziqiu, with half-closed eyes, saw his always flattered father kneeling before the cool and handsome Third Master Huo. His face, already contorted in pain, twisted even more jealously.
The car window at the back slid down, revealing Qin Ruan with her hands on the window, her gaze fixed on Fu Ziqiu.
