Li Hua tightly clutched her hands and looked at Xu Zifan, who had his gaze fixed on her. "Before I ran away with Feng Lao, I saw our father. Several assassins were attacking him. The Shui Family head was also helping him." Her voice started to quiver. She didn't know it would be this difficult to ask about their father.
"He could not live. I tried to save him," Xu Zifan said. He was on the verge of crying, but for Li Hua, he didn't want to. "There were hundreds of assassins that day. I failed to save our mother and second brother too," Xu Zifan said.
Li Hua lowered her head. Tears rolled over her cheeks and fell on her hands. "We never did anyone wrong. Then why did it happen?" She bawled and shut her eyes tightly. "Father always helped people. Who could become his enemy and plan such a thing?"
Xu Zifan stood up and walked to her. He put his hand on her head and stroked it. He didn't want to tell her that it was the Shui Family. They had planned all this.
