Wu Zhen paled, she would have never expected that the lawyer she regularly came across in Qin family's house would treat her so mercilessly.
"I." Wu Zhen wanted to say something, but he only left her with two words. "Release him."
Wu Zhen clenched her fists, not the least bit willing; but she still had to release Bo Jiu.
Red marks marred her wrists after being cuffed for a long period, but that didn't rival the pain she felt in her abdomen.
Feng Yi was the first to enter. The moment he caught sight of Bo Jiu, his eyes sank, turning towards Wu Zhen. "Miss Wu, can't you tell that he isn't feeling well? Even if you wish to interrogate him, why do you have to do it in such a room? what exactly are you trying to do?!"
"Feng Yi." Bo Jiu stood up, flinging her wrists, her left hand pressing her abdomen, her right hand carrying Princess. "Competition."
