"Qi Qi, you should drink something," Wen Gui spoke in a wheedling voice while looking at Mo Qiang who was sitting on the metal bench with her jaw tightly clenched and hands in her lap.
Her gaze was fixated on the emergency room with a desperate expression.
"I am alright," she told Wen Gui without looking away from the red light which was flickering above the doors of the emergency room. "You don't need to worry about me, daddy."
Though she said that, her expression and taut voice only made Wen Gui even more worried as he glanced at his wife who stood beside him.
He and Mo Yan both knew that Mo Qiang was blaming herself. But who would have expected that Daddy Yin would harm his own son? And that too by using such dangerous means.
Poison of Rue was a toxic poison and it did not activate until or unless someone was to apply it on their skin. It worked in the same manner as a rub on perfume, except for the fact that it had no scent.
