Hold Your Hand

"Master Zuo, please release Miss Feng Wu, or you'll regret it for the rest of your life!" Lou Yue couldn't stop Zuo Ming and could only warn him.

Zuo Ming grinned maliciously.

His sharp gaze was locked onto Feng Wu and his fingers wrapped tighter around her neck!

If he could, he would like to kill Feng Wu now…

"Master Zuo!"

A cold voice rang out from the stairs!

To the other people in the room, the voice was like an earth-shattering explosion!

They turned around in unison and were astonished when they saw the person standing on the stairs.

It was Feng!

The crown prince's steward!

Zuo Ming frowned a little when he saw Feng, and realized that he wasn't going to kill Feng Wu today.

What was more…

He had never planned to kill Feng Wu in public. There was more than one way to take her out in some dark alley!

At that thought, Zuo Ming laughed and let go of Feng Wu.