After Gu Minglu threw out that remark, he turned and left.
Zhang Yang glared furiously at Gu Minglu's back. His male self-esteem had been severely trampled upon. Zhang Yang's heart hardened, and he suddenly picked up a large stone from the ground and, without a word, hurled it at Gu Minglu's head.
"Gu Minglu!" Gu Mingyue screamed.
Gu Minglu felt a sharp pain at the back of his head. Reflexively, he covered his head, feeling dizzy at that moment, and where his hand touched, it seemed that bright red blood was flowing.
"Zhang Yang, are you crazy? Do you want to kill him?!" Gu Mingyue roared as she ran towards Gu Minglu and asked nervously, "Are you okay?"
"It's nothing..." Gu Minglu said, his voice obviously weaker.
"Can you hold on? Should I call 911?" Gu Mingyue was genuinely anxious because she saw blood seeping through the fingers of Gu Minglu's hand.
