Qin Yu was taken aback, fell silent and said, "I will."
G didn't speak, as she was thinking about her daughter.
Qin Yu turned to look at the even more silent Stone, his body still covered in blood, as he gazed at her with a strange look in his eyes.
It was because he was listening to their conversation.
"Do you know why I saved you?"
He didn't speak.
"First, you didn't kill anyone. Second, the blood lip print on your neck was deliberately made by you as a reminder to me, not left by her. Third, I think you're different from the others."
When she mentioned the blood lip print to the mad woman, she was clearly taken aback, obviously not expecting it. Qin Yu noticed this.
But perhaps it was because of this that the mad woman gave her own son an axe.
Stone, with his injuries bleeding, ignored the pain; Qin Yu didn't pay any attention either, knowing it wasn't a fatal wound, especially with the police and ambulance cars already on their way.