"Young Master Gu?"
Watching Gu Mingyu faint right before him, Song Yi's eyes were filled with worry.
"Hurry up and get the car!"
Song Yi nodded and rushed to start the car. An Xiangrong and Song Yi together helped Gu Mingyu into the vehicle.
Looking at the shocked An Ling, An Xiangrong's eyes were filled with a cold wrath, "An Ling, I will make you pay for what you've done."
"Drive."
After saying this, An Xiangrong immediately looked at Song Yi to speak.
Song Yi drove, and An Xiangrong and Gu Mingyu sat in the back seat. The man leaned directly into An Xiangrong's embrace. Looking at the horrific wounds on his arm, An Xiangrong's eyes held a complex mix of emotions.
The sulfuric acid was aimed at her face. Had it not been for Gu Mingyu's appearance, the sulfuric acid would have splashed directly on her face. Merely from observing the damage on Gu Mingyu's arm, An Xiangrong could imagine the disfigurement she would've suffered if the acid really landed on her face.
