Han Jingru’s sudden change frightened Qi Bingying. The look in his eyes, especially, made Qi Bingying feel as if he had turned into someone else. This was no longer the Han Jingru she knew; this was the devil.
Unlike her, Han Jingru’s change did not frighten Han Xiuyuan. A mocking smile remained on his face as he stared at Han Jingru. Only when Han Xiao stood solemnly in front of him did Han Xiuyuan sense something different.
“What’s going on?” Han Xiuyuan whispered to Han Xiao.
Han Xiao frowned. He, too, did not know what was going on. However, he sensed a powerful threat coming from Han Jingru, a threat that should not have existed. After all, in terms of capability, Han Jingru was no match for him.
“I don’t know, so be careful,” Han Xiao warned.
Although Han Xiuyuan insisted he was not afraid of death and that his dignity was more important than his life, the old man was no longer as fervent as he used to be. Perhaps he had been living a peaceful life for too long. When his life was on the line, he became afraid.