"After you shower, come down for dinner. Aunt Xi made the braised crucian carp you wanted." Ding Long said towards the bathroom, but he still went over to the bedside table to take away a brand new fruit knife, then went downstairs and instructed Aunt Xi, "From now on, when you see these tools in the house, the madam hasn't done housework before, she can't handle such knives, or she may accidentally hurt herself."
Aunt Xi didn't catch the meaning in Ding Long's words, paused, and said, "Did the madam get hurt while peeling fruit just now upstairs? Is it serious? Did she apply medicine?"
"No." Ding Long said, "Isn't it better to prevent such things before they happen?"
But heaven knows, at the moment he entered the room and saw Ding Jinshi quickly hide the fruit knife behind her back, his heart almost leaped out of his chest!
If he had been half an hour late coming upstairs, would he have seen a scene of rivers of blood?
