"Still spouting nonsense, truly seeking death!" the leader commanded, "Break the hands and feet of the man, and throw him onto the garbage heap at the entrance. Leave the woman alone."
Zhao Xinlian was a woman the young master had his eye on. If he didn't even know that, how could he have risen to his current position?
...
"Strange, why is it taking so long just to use the restroom?" Su Yumei glanced at the time now and then, feeling anxious that something might have happened to Chen Wei.
Just as she was about to get up, she saw Chen Wei emerge from the crowd and walk straight towards her.
"Senior sister, were you going somewhere?" Chen Wei asked.
"It's nothing." Su Yumei shook her head, then quickly noticed a drop of blood on Chen Wei's chest. It was small, no larger than a soybean, but her heart abruptly skipped a beat as she asked nervously, "You, why do you have blood on you? You haven't been hurt, have you?"
