"Umh."
An Xiangrong only heard a man's grunt, and when she turned her head, she saw a dagger stabbed into the man's arm.
Gu Mingyu kicked away Mrs. Qin in a swift and decisive manner, he helped An Xiangrong up from the ground, "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine..."
Before An Xiangrong could finish her sentence, she felt a sharp pain in her abdomen. She held her abdomen tightly, and her face turned pale instantly.
Seeing her like this, Gu Mingyu, no longer caring about his injured hand, quickly picked up An Xiangrong. But Mrs. Qin got up from the ground, "An Xiangrong killed my son, I..."
"Get out!"
Before Mrs. Qin could finish her words, Gu Mingyu glared at her with a grim expression. Mrs. Qin was completely resentful, but she couldn't say a word when facing Gu Mingyu's stern look.
The An family was already in decline, so she no longer cared about An Xiangrong, but she knew very well who Gu Mingyu was, so she could only watch helplessly as Gu Mingyu took An Xiangrong away.
