All eyes fell on Gu Xiaowu.
Liu Zheng cocked his head, looking at him as if he were a monster. "Xiao Wu, you're amazing, 66666!"
"Fourth Young Master needs a break," Gu Xiaowu explained. Without rest, he estimated he'd truly go mad.
Gu Xiaowu dragged him to the guest room and threw him on the bed.
The immense pressure and fear had been constantly pushing his nerves to the limit. He needed a very thorough sleep.
Lu Bai raised an eyebrow, "Xiao Wu, try to get him to accept the reality. Fang Manning is ruthless, and Qiao Xia's prospects don't look good."
"Why did Fang Manning die?" asked Gu Xiaowu abruptly, seeking the facts. "I find it a bit odd. If she had just killed Qiao Xia, she would have been very pleased. If it were me, I'd probably want to celebrate about it. There's no reason for her sudden death. She was a top Special Agent, with strong defenses, and the Carefree Sect at her back. Who would dare to touch her?"
