The newcomer staggered forward. His tied-up hair was in complete disarray, and his face was utterly devoid of color. Most terrifying of all, crimson liquid continuously seeped through the fingers clutching his chest, soaking a large patch of his robes.
Seeing Cui Hao sustain such severe injuries within the Liang Mansion, the onlookers were thoroughly shocked.
The person who had arrived with Cui Hao rushed straight forward to support him; it was likely his colleague.
Yet, despite his pathetic state, Liang Wan still managed to read a flicker of smugness in his eyes.
He had every right to be smug. Not only had he deceived Mrs. Zhang, but he had also fooled Liang Wan herself.
Liang Wan watched him coldly. She truly had underestimated him.
