Han Zuo's cold sweat soaked his whole body due to the pain, but at least the pain brought some clarity to his mind, and his head wasn't so muddled anymore.
He gritted his teeth and said, "This is what they call a hero's bittersweet struggle with love! I'm waiting for the day you fall into a pit!"
Gu Chi chuckled, "My ideal is to find a woman who is obedient and virtuous to be my wife, I'm not as miserable as you!"
Han Zuo snorted and said nothing more.
It wasn't that he didn't want to speak, but the pain was so intense that he didn't even have the strength to talk.
Alcohol poured on the wound, that kind of agony is simply unbearable.
Being flayed alive is probably what it feels like!
The car sped along, entering Yian Jingxue's villa.
When the car stopped and the door opened, Gu Junzhu got out, and Ye Xingbei came over to meet him: "How's Han Zuo? Is he alright?"
On the road, Gu Junzhu had already called her and touched base with her.
Ye Xingbei knew he was coming.
