Ye Liangyan followed Jiang Yutang back.
After they had left for a while, the household servant then discovered Tang Zhenghao clutching the back of his head as he returned from the back courtyard.
Blood had seeped from the back of his head, with some on his fingers as well.
Aunt Man found this, shockingly surprised.
"Tang Young Master, what happened to you?"
As she spoke, she hurriedly fetched the medical kit to clean and apply medicine to his wound.
Tang Zhenghao hissed in pain; his head throbbed persistently.
He furrowed his brows tightly, his body full of unreleased rage, his eyes dark with chilly and gloomy depths.
After Aunt Man had treated his injury, she didn't dare to ask anything more and cautiously watched him leave in anger.
Tang Zhenghao went straight upstairs, intending to return to Ye Xinjia's room. On the spiral staircase, he happened to encounter Lin Qingyuan coming down.
