Lu Chengzhou looked at Gu Mang contemplatively. The girl remained unmoved.
Yu Zhongjing looked at the two of them. Light flashed in his perceptive eyes.
Seeing that he was still being carried, he said irritably, "Let me down, you fools! I'm already here! Why are you still carrying me?"
The bodyguard looked to Lu Chengzhou to seek his approval. He nodded. The bodyguard put down Yu Zhongjing and went out respectfully. Planting his feet on the ground, Yu Zhongjing felt at ease.
He adjusted his clothes, but he still couldn't help but turn to look at Gu Mang. The girl looked up, her eyes feral and savage, giving off a chilly aura.
Yu Zhongjing's heart quivered and he dared not glance at her again. He turned to look at the bed. Seeing the old grandmother's face, he was startled. "The last time I came to visit, she didn't look this bad."
He quickly walked over and he opened the old grandmother's eyes to have a look.
