Mom Rong was taken aback and felt somewhat troubled.
"What, you don't trust me?"
"Mr. Gu, how could I not trust you." Back when the madam had fallen down the stairs, it was Mr. Gu who had arranged for the madam to be admitted to the Qin's Hospital and had even secured the best doctor and nurse to take care of her...
"Then go quickly!"
"Okay, okay, I'm going right now."
Gu Xuanye watched as Mom Rong left the yard before he pushed open the door to Murong Qiong's bedroom.
"Arong, Arong...untie this rope for me... Arong..." Murong Qiong desperately called out.
In the room, suddenly resounded the sound of a man's leather shoes.
Each step seemed to tread upon heavy snow, carrying a whooshing chill with it.
Murong Qiong, as if sensing something, turned her head and, when she saw the approaching figure, her eyes flashed with immense terror, as if she had seen a ghost.
