I hate you, Zhu Qian!

Long Xun was mad. He was furious. It was as if someone was just stabbing his heart again and again. He marched over the TV and glared at the woman who appeared on the scream.

"I hate you, Zhu Qian! Do you hear me? I hate you!" Long Xun screamed as he punched the screen in anger. The punch was so full of force that it shattered the whole screen. 

"Long Xun!" Housekeeper Qin screamed when he saw Long Xun's bleeding hand. "Give me your hand. You're bleeding..." 

"Uncle Qin, this is nothing in front of the pain I am feeling right now." Long Xun sneered as Housekeeper Qin took his hand. Making Long Xun sit on the bed, he started nursing the wound.

"Xun, I know you are angry but you should not do this to yourself. Self-harm is not good. Instead of doing this to yourself, you should punish them for what they have done to you and your father." Housekeeper Qin advised as he cleaned all the blood from Long Xun's hand.