Cecily

Tang Qinghong was extremely nervous when he rushed over. He was afraid that something terrible might have befallen Xiao Yun. If that was to happen, he'd definitely be crushed by Gu Xiqiao fists, in addition to facing his brother's wrath.

He definitely was not anticipating such a gory scene to play out before him.

At this moment, the ones who should be crying are probably the elders of the Tang family. 

Tang Qinghong shed a tear of sympathy for the men sent by the elders. How unfortunate of them, to bump into Gu Xiqiao. Tang Qinghong peered down at his phone and realized that there was an astronomical number of missed calls from his brother. He glanced up at Yin Shaoyuan and said, "You escort Xiao Yun back."

"Where are you going?" questioned Yin Shaoyuan with suspicion in his voice.

"I'm gonna go find my brother." Tang Qinghong couldn't be bothered with idle chit-chat. Without hesitation, he kicked Yin Shaoyuan out of his vehicle.