It wasn't until Xiaang Zheng came back from outside with groceries, seeing the mess in the house, that he rushed into the kitchen, grabbed a kitchen knife, and started swinging it wildly at the punks. The punks were scared, especially when they saw Gu Jingkui lying motionless on the ground, realizing the severity of the situation, they all ran away.
"Xiaang Zheng, are you okay?" Lan Yazhen, teary-eyed, rushed in front of Xiaang Zheng, who was a tall and skinny teenager with slightly long hair and a gloomy expression.
"I'm fine." He responded coldly to the enthusiastic Lan Yazhen, "What are you here for?"
"I was worried when you didn't come to school, so I came to check on you." As she spoke, Lan Yazhen suddenly remembered Gu Jingkui and turned around to see Gu Jingkui still lying on the ground, barely breathing, tears uncontrollably streaming down as she ran over and squatted down, "Brother Gu, how are you..."
Qiann Yan received the call just as she was finishing a meeting.
