At night, Qiao Xi returned to Maple Garden. She had just walked to the door when she heard He Wenxian's voice. "Ah Zheng, those people in the capital won't let her off. If you can't protect her, why don't you be with me? We've been together for so many years. Why did you have to marry her?"
Gu Zheng's voice was cold. "Miss He, don't you look in the mirror before you leave?"
He Wenxian was instantly angry. "She'll die sooner or later. Why don't you—urgh!"
Gu Zheng's eyes were filled with killing intent. He grabbed He Wenxian's throat tightly and tightened his grip bit by bit. "Miss He, if you dare to say another word, I'll break your neck."
He Wenxian's body trembled. She could clearly feel the killing intent on Gu Zheng's body. He would really kill her!
"Back then, He Weinian stepped on the bones of other people to climb up the social ladder. Now, you still have the cheek to curse Xi Xi?" Gu Zheng shook him off in disgust and said, "Get lost!"