The medicine inside, with the man's administration, flowed into the woman's bloodstream.
She screamed and the assassin soon collapsed limply.
"Take him away!" Feng Yan grunted coldly and stood up.
"Yes." Tian Xing came in and carried the assassin out.
Glancing at the assassin, Xia Yinian turned back to meet Gu Beicheng's gaze.
"Uncle, don't kill anyone."
Her voice was very low, probably only heard by those inside the room.
Knowing that Seventh Young Master and Third Young Master Feng were inside, the bodyguard and hospital staff didn't dare to enter, only waiting outside for orders.
"I won't." Gu Beicheng's gentle voice soothed as he held Xia Yinian and walked towards the bed.
He won't? Does Uncle mean he won't, but, he can't guarantee the Third Young Master won't?
Xia Yinian hadn't forgotten that it was the Third Young Master's assistant Tian Xing who had dragged the assassin away.
Could she… ask Uncle to tell the Third Young Master not to kill?
