Chapitre 89: Chapter 90: The White Knife Goes In, The Red Knife Comes Out

"The old An Xiangrong is dead."

An Xiangrong didn't want to pay attention to the man in front of her, but after hearing Gu Mingyu's words, she couldn't help but speak.

Her gaze fell on the wound on the man's arm, and she laughed softly, "It's because the old me was too kind that it led to the death of my brother, and the ruin of my family. So for you, I no longer value kindness." An Xiangrong's face was marked with a faint smile, but her eyes were filled with unrestrained hatred.

Seeing the hatred in her eyes, Gu Mingyu's eyes revealed a hint of complexity. He wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't.

"Knock, knock..."

At this moment, there was a knock at the door.