The moment Ye Jinghua saw Su Qiao rolling on the ground, clutching her head, his eyes nearly split open, and his heart felt as if it had been cut with a knife.
He hurried over and pulled her into his arms. "Don't be afraid. I'm here."
"My head hurts so much."
Su Qiao's features were scrunched together from the pain. Her forehead was covered in sweat, and she gritted her teeth tightly.
Ye Jinghua's heart clenched so hard that he wanted to kill someone.
Su Yue!
He Zhou!
I, this king, will make sure you'd be better off dead!!!
Holding her tightly, he brought his hand directly to her mouth. "If it hurts, bite my hand. Whatever you do, don't bite your tongue. Understand?"
"Little sister!!!"
Su Baiwen, who had been crouching by the doorway with his ear cocked, heard the commotion, kicked the door open, and rushed inside.
Seeing his sister trembling all over and breaking out in a cold sweat from the pain, his eyes turned bloodshot. Yet he had no idea where to touch her, afraid that the slightest contact would hurt her.
Su Qiao endured the pain and managed to smile at him. "Big brother, I... I'm fine. I can still bear it."
"That damned Su Yue, that damned He Zhou! I won't let you off! I'll make sure you'd be better off dead than alive!!!"
Su Baiwen watched the precious little sister he had protected in the palm of his hand since childhood suffer such agony, and even turn around to comfort him. Tears filled his eyes, and he wished he could hack Su Yue and He Zhou, the two culprits, into a thousand pieces right now.
"Qing Feng."
Ye Jinghua's entire body radiated icy severity as he carried the person in his arms to