Yi Juncheng’s eyes visibly flickered, and Gao Feng looked at Master Qin nervously. Does he really know?
Yi Juncheng glanced at Master Qin, his thin lips slightly pursed. “Finish him.”
“Yes, Young Master…”
“Juncheng, I’m not lying to you. I really know… I really know…” Master Qin wailed desperately and Gao Feng simply gagged him with a piece of cloth.
It was quiet again. Sheng Yang stared at Yi Juncheng’s still bleeding wrist. He overexerted himself when broke the chains earlier.
He didn’t seem to have any intention of treating it. The wound hadn’t scabbed over yet and blood was still oozing out slowly.
As a perfectionist, Sheng Yang felt really bothered by this!
*
Inside, Sheng Yang had a medical kit by her side. She lowered her eyes and treated his wound very meticulously. “You could’ve opened the chain. Why did you break free using force?”
“Things got too urgent back there,” Yi Juncheng just said lightly.
He didn’t tell her that he wasn’t as calm as he seemed.
Qing Long was a mercenary, so he wasn’t so easy to deal with.
His original plan was to let Master Qin go as long as Sheng Yang was safe.
But if she was injured, they would all have to die!
But he didn’t expect that she would give him another unexpected surprise.
While Sheng Yang treated his wound, he suddenly leaned on her knee and she was stunned.
He looked at her pitifully like a puppy. “Am I useless?”
“…”
“So you’ll have to protect me in the future.”
“…” Come on! Sheng Yang pushed his head away silently. She knew he could’ve handled things by himself today. Maybe he wouldn’t even have gotten hurt.
At this moment, someone rang the doorbell. The room they were in was quite close to the entrance.
Yi Juncheng pulled down his sleeve to cover the wound then went to open the door.
Although he made Gao Feng clean up the mess, there might still be traces of what transpired.
Yi Juncheng opened the door, and as soon as he saw the person standing outside, his cold and slightly murderous expression instantly morphed into an innocent smile. “Auntie. ”
His voice was a little higher than usual.
Kang Weizhen was stunned. She looked at Yi Juncheng in this V-neck black bathrobe. Although he looked stunningly sexy in this bathrobe, Yangyang was still at his home. Kang Weizhen couldn’t help wondering why he was dressed like this.
At this moment, Sheng Yang walked casually to the door and greeted Kang Weizhen. “Mom?”
Their enemies should’ve been cleared away, so she didn’t need to hide.
Kang Weizhen was holding a tray of pastries in her hand. She came over to check on them with the pretext of delivering pastries, but it turned out…
Her hand shook and the tray slipped out of her hand.
Yi Juncheng reacted quickly. He bent slightly and he caught it steadily.
Kang Weizhen took a seat. Her face was stiff and her soul was fragmented. She didn’t know where the two kids were now, but she had always been an open-minded mother.
But she was still somewhat worried about her daughter…
“Yangyang, get a few more dishes from the kitchen.”
“OK.”
Seeing that Yangyang was already walking towards the kitchen, Kang Weizhen put her hands on her lap and said seriously, “Juncheng, would you like to marry Yangyang?”
