"It makes sense, Ren Chuqing still needs his blood, so even if he's just a blood bag, he needs to stay alive!" Wen Muqing muttered, "But—"
He turned his head, his gaze flicking back to Han Chuyuan, "If anything were to happen to Ren Chuqing, then there would be no point for him to stay alive, right!"
Lu Mianmian, standing beside him, took a sharp breath. In other words, if Ren Chuqing were to die, then Wen Muqing would probably have Han Chuyuan buried with him!
However, Qin Jingzhi and Han Chuyuan showed no change in expression after hearing these words.
If Qin Jingzhi also hated Han Chuyuan, wishing he were dead, Lu Mianmian could understand, but Han Chuyuan himself seemed not to be frightened at all—as if it didn't matter to him whether Wen Muqing would take his life afterward!
Nevertheless, Wen Muqing finally sheathed his sword without drawing blood!
