C243 Reversal

"Is that you?" Xiaoyao Wuchang's voice trembled with shock.

"Yes, it's me," Chen Qisong confessed without hesitation.

"What the hell do you want? Have you lost your mind? How dare you lay a finger on my wife?"

In the face of Xiaoyao Wuchang's seething rage, Chen Qisong let out a cold laugh, reached out, and pulled Xiaoyao Wuchang's young daughter onto his lap.

Holding a dagger in one hand