The Winner

If the Lord hated her, Chuxuan would skip being punished. He had been hit fifty times!

When he thought about this, Lin Sen did not find the broken arm so sore any more.

This ferocious woman was so evil that she made him turn numb first, so he was not able to set the broken bone.

"Lord!" Lin Sen looked at Lord Huai as he held his arm. "Miss. Gu is so terrible that she played an evil trick upon me!"

He was the Lord's guard. The Lord would definitely care about him, when the evil woman hurt him.

That was why Lin Sen said it without politeness.

Zhou Huaijin threw a cold look at him. "How useless are you?"

Having said these words, he walked past Lin Sen and came to Gu Chaoyan, sizing her up. "You are not injured, are you?"

Gu Chaoyan shook her head. Then she showed a small smile at Lin Sen. It was a smile of revenge.

Lin Sen's face sank.

Knowing that Gu Chaoyan was fine, Zhou Huaijin started to deal with the situation.