Looking at the two people who had passed out, Gu Changsheng withdrew his hands, his red clothes stained with blood. He whirled around, his whole being seething with rage as he walked out...
"Changsheng..." Zhou Mu grasped her hand, his brows furrowed, he gently called out.
"Evildoer, my little bun, my son, he's been kidnapped..." Gu Changsheng suddenly turned around, tears unexpectedly streaming down her face.
Her son, her bone-deep beloved son!
"I know! He's my son too!" Zhou Mu spoke in a deep voice.
Now, with Xiao Gu Ze in their hands, even if they had an army of thousands, they dared not make any rash moves!
"Evildoer, I will go and save him!" Gu Changsheng declared unequivocally, breaking away from Zhou Mu's hold and striding out...
Seeing this, Zhou Mu sighed imperceptibly. Was fate truly inescapable?
He had made complete preparations, had fortified Liuzhou City so strictly, yet they still found an opportunity to exploit!
