On the rooftop.
Li Hong's hand covered Gu Yun's mouth tightly, making it difficult for her to breathe.
"Don't blame me. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for blocking my way out!" The spike in the woman's hand gently pressed against Yun Bao's tender face.
"How do you want to leave? How about slipping off the rooftop?"
Gu Yun was about to suffocate. She couldn't breathe and couldn't understand what Li Hong was saying. Her struggles became weaker and weaker. Li Hong carried her and approached the rooftop step by step.
"Help! Help!"
A sharp voice sounded, scaring Li Hong into letting go.
She didn't expect the parrot to hide at the side. In her panic, the spike cut Gu Yun's face. Although the wound wasn't deep, blood still seeped out.
Gu Jia, who was waiting at the side, heard the sound and immediately ran over. He saw Li Hong pinching Yunbao at a glance. There were already scratches on the poor Yunbao's face.
