Her voice was urgent, tears swirling in her eyes but never falling.
Gu Chaohan pressed her into a chair and after a brief silence, he finally said, "I'm not sure about the specifics either. Tonight, Jingting came over to my place; he had just left when I called you."
"How did he get injured?"
"Someone placed a bomb under his car." Gu Chaohan pressed his brow, "He must have realized it, but didn't have enough time to escape. The bomb exploded while he was not in the car; though he didn't die, he was seriously injured."
Though he didn't die...
Gu Nanqiao's face was pale as she remembered how she recklessly told him to die during their arguments. So why, at this very moment, was she suddenly so afraid?
"What's his condition now...?"
Gu Chaohan shook his head, "It's uncertain; the situation seems quite grim. Let's wait for the surgery results."
The tears she had been holding back all the way finally fell.