บท 230: Mad Woman III

However…

Rong Yan's hand firmly clutched onto her bloodstained dudou. She also seemed to notice the pain, as her eyebrows were furrowed.

But she still would not let go!

"Yu'er!"

A deafening roar came from outside the wooden house, sending chills down Tang Yu's spine. The silver needle in her hand fell to the ground. As she turned her head in fear, she saw a middle-aged man with a vexed face.

"F… father, why are you here?"

Tang Yufei quickly hid the jade plate for fear that it would be discovered by Tang Luo.

"Yu'er, what were you doing!" A green vein popped up at the corner of Tang Luo's forehead. He shouted furiously, "What did you do to Yan'er!"