Gu Qingxue Really Seems Like a Different Person

"Husband, be careful, behind you!"

Chen Laifu quickly turned around and was surprised to find that the door had been pushed open a crack without him noticing. Then, a petite figure flew over from outside the door.

Under the moonlight, Chen Laifu only had time to see Gu Qingxue's eyes clearly.

Her clear black and white eyes were filled with cold killing intent. Gu Qingxue raised her hand and swept it over, and a cold light cut open Chen Laifu's wrist.

The wound was neither deep nor shallow, and it cut off Chen Laifu's blood vessels without hurting his veins.

"Ah!" Chen Laifu let go of the stick in pain, and then he felt a fragrant wind in the dark. When he came back to his senses, he was already held by a bright sickle to his neck.

Suddenly, a murderous aura came from behind him, scaring Chen Laifu as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. His whole body trembled. "Wait a minute, let's talk it out!"