A celebration that was going smoothly, how could such an incident occur?
And how could it be such a coincidence that she encountered this while changing her gown?
Gu Nanqiao felt her mind was in unprecedented chaos; she couldn't sort through the cause and effect, not even a little clue.
Fu Bainian's face was gloomy as he internally confirmed that it couldn't have been Gu Nanqiao's doing.
Today was the 30th anniversary celebration of Fu, yet such an incident occurred. Clearly, someone wanted to intimidate him using Xia Molan's life.
Although he had no affection for Xia Molan, after all, she was his wife, and now her inexplicable harm made him uncomfortable as well.
Shortly thereafter, hurried footsteps echoed in the corridor outside, then the door, left ajar, was pushed open again.
Fu Lingfeng was the first to enter, followed by two police officers in uniform.
His gaze fell on the breathless Xia Molan; his heart chilled, as if fiercely gripped by someone's hand.
