Wen Xiangyang, Wen Xiangyang, how could you be so heartless? How could you be so ruthless? I entrusted my back, my everything to you, but you, how could you trample on my heart this way?!
Despite everything, Ye Ying was still worried, especially when he heard the sounds of Mu Lingqian's laughter from inside while he was standing by the door. His boss was always a disciplined and self-controlled person who would never laugh like this.
Unable to wait any longer, he rushed in.
As soon as he burst in, he saw Mu Lingqian hurting himself. Seeing this, Ye Ying's pupils constricted. He rushed forward to grab the knife from Mu Lingqian's hand. Realizing that he was no match for Mu Lingqian, he knelt on the ground before him, "Boss, please give me the knife, Miss Wen still needs your care!"