Nangong Xu's heart instantly jumped to his throat.
"Wait!" He hurriedly called out to stop her, "If you jump down like this, aren't you afraid I'll kill Hua Zhongsheng on the spot, making Jian Yufei's illness incurable?"
Nangong Ruyue coldly looked at him, without answering.
"Ruyue, come down, we can talk this out." Nangong Xu said gently again.
Nangong Ruyue still didn't answer.
Her pair of cold, dark eyes made Nangong Xu's heart go cold.
He wore a gentle smile on his face, "Come down, will you? I'm worried about you. Doing this is not good for your health."
As he spoke, he tentatively took a step closer to her.
Nangong Ruyue's lips curved into a cold smile. Suddenly, she leapt down—
Nangong Xu's expression changed swiftly!
With a quick stride, he saw Nangong Ruyue limping towards the artificial lake not far away.
Without time to think, he jumped down from the second floor and hurried to chase after her.
