Poison or Ambrosia?

Fu Qi Hong stiffened as he looked at Wen Gui whose eyes were filled with nothing but murderous energy as he watched his daughter being taken away by the paramedics and then said in a heavy voice with a smile on his face, " You can let me know, I will not get angry. Nor will I say anything upsetting." 

' But you are going to do something right?' Both Fu Zhao and Fu Qi Hong thought in their heads before they turned to look at each other and then Fu Zhao said with a charming smile, " I think we should leave now, since I am done visiting the victims of that incident, it's about time for us to go back to the imperial star." 

" I think that's an excellent idea, Your Majesty," said Mo Yan as she smiled at Fu Zhao while standing on stand-by to stop Wen Gui lest he jump on the prince.