C253 Repaying Kindness and Revenge

Drip, drip.

Warm liquid fell from his fingers and shattered on the ground. Mr Zhang, who felt restlessness in his arms, stopped struggling.

Nai Rong tried to call out to him.

"Mr Zhang?"

"Let go, I'm fine now."

A pair of warm hands stroked her hair. It was the same as before. The hands were still so thick and full of security.

Nai Rong raised her head in surprise: "Mr Zhang