Ji Lingchen's heart ached when he saw his wife weeping like that. He wished he could hug her and comfort her. How could he be angry? He smiled and waved at his wife. "Come here."
Fang Xiaonuan shrank back and shook her head. "I'm scared."
Old Master Ji said, "Xiaonuan, where did your courage go? Why are you so scared when you see Lingchen?"
Ji Lingchen's gaze locked onto the bruise on his wife's arm. His eyes darkened, and his mood instantly sank. He looked like a dangerous predator now, and his eyes were bloodthirsty.
Fang Xiaonuan was very observant. She immediately noticed that her husband's expression had changed, but she thought that he was angry at her. She could not hold it in anymore and cried out loud.
Ji Wen frowned. "What's wrong with you? Why are you crying again?"
"Hubby, I made a mistake." She sobbed. Fang Xiaonuan admitted her mistake and continued crying.
