Zheng Haoyu raised his eyebrows and a cold smirk appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Fine, I'll be waiting."
Zheng Haoyu roughly lifted Su Nian and began to stride away from the Qin Family's estate, Zhou Feng followed behind them, wiping the sweat off his forehead while glancing back at the massive fire. He couldn't help but fear for the future of the Qin Family for the umpteenth time.
Every discerning person could see that Su Nian was angry, her rage was like a blazing fire, capable of burning everything.
He remembered the night Su Hui died, he has just taken out the Eagle Head Ring and letter from the hidden compartment in Su Hui's study when Su Nian entered without a word, her gloomy look startled him.
He had observed Su Nian's growth over the years, but, in that moment he couldn't help but tremble. Such cold eyes, carrying what seemed to be either icy indifference or silent death, as if nothing could stir up her emotions.