Because of her, these last days he'd had to go to the General's Mansion night after night to explain himself to his wife; after exhausting every means, his wife had finally believed he was innocent.
All the misunderstandings between him and his wife were caused by this foul woman in front of him; Long Rui wanted nothing more than to slap her to death, how could he possibly save her.
If he saved her, he wouldn't have deliberately framed her in front of Lin Kong, letting them kill each other.
"Brother Rui, Lingling hurts." Gu Lingqiao called out pitifully.
At this moment, she wasn't faking it—she really was in pain.
You could imagine it: being thrown from the second floor by Lin Kong down into the main hall, that kind of distance would be unbearable for a normal person, let alone for a pregnant woman.
Gu Lingqiao felt a warm flow running down from her thigh; she lowered her head and looked, then suddenly screamed, "Ah… help, I'm bleeding!"
