Lin Qingyun cried her heart out. Zhao Dong stood there stunned, his eyes vacant and lifeless.
How he wished to hold Lin Qingyun in his arms and tell her that no matter what, he was there for her! But was he truly a match for the Xiao Family? Zhao Dong couldn't be sure. If he wasn't their match, what good would taking Lin Qingyun away do? In the end, wouldn't it still harm Lin Qingyun and the Lin Family?
Finally, the intense sadness overwhelmed him. He staggered to his feet and walked toward the door.
Lin Rulong wanted to have someone follow him, but Lin Qingyun pressed the dinner knife in her hand a little harder. Helpless, he could only let Zhao Dong leave.
「A bar in the Provincial City.」
Empty bottles littered the tables.
"Useless! Zhao Dong, you're utterly useless! You couldn't protect Yafei, you couldn't protect Qingyun. You can't protect anyone you love, so why are you still alive!?"
