Wuchang Yue and Little Han Mo with the Black Face watched the little meat bun getting hit, both a little worried and anxious.
They wanted to say something to help, but didn't know how.
Zhou Mu looked at his careless little woman, and sighed helplessly in his heart.
He was really at his wit's end with this woman. He truly didn't understand how his seemingly clever woman could be so oblivious to this extent? How was he supposed to handle someone so dense?
Zhou Mu shook his head helplessly.
"He just lost blood and got injured..."
Just as Gu Changsheng was completely bewildered, a cool voice sounded in her ear, faintly echoing in her mind.
"Huh?" Gu Changsheng was startled, blinking in confusion, and looked at her own evildoer who was disciplining their son.
This is...
Was he using his Inner Strength to communicate with her?
He just lost blood and got injured?
Who?
Gu Changsheng blinked in bewilderment, opened her mouth to ask, but her evildoer gave her a cold glance.
