。A streak of bright red flowed from her torn wound, staining Fu Zimo's robe through her clothes. He was startled and pushed her away in disgust. 。"Was he beaten" Fu Zimo's voice was cold, sounding n...ce."Slap!" A loud slap landed on Jin Chu's face, but he didn't dare to speak, only bowing his head."Aren't you supposed to protect her" Yin Qi asked angrily.A bloody stench arose from Jin Chu's throat...