Li Qingfeng was standing in the room smoking, and when he heard the sound of the door opening, he turned around to see Gu Jin walking in, as well as the young master of the Yu Family standing at the door. He extinguished the cigarette he had smoked halfway in the ashtray on the table.
He stepped forward to greet them: "Miss Gu, Mr. Yu." His tone was respectful.
Gu Jin walked towards Ma Qiaolan, and as she approached the sofa, the smell of blood wafted into her nostrils.
Looking at the girl half lying there, seeing the blood stains on her clothes, her feet, and even her hair.
The girl was still breathing, but her face showed great pain.
Tonight's events, for her, would surely be an unforgettable and indelible memory.
An Mingji, who walked to her side, looked at the woman on the sofa, showing no particular emotion on his face.
However, a slight flicker passed through his eyes.
Once, he had also been beaten till he bled, bullied into unconsciousness, lying forgotten in a corner.
