Yang Ruxin hastily extended her other hand to touch his face.
"I'm fine," Gu Qingheng held both of Yang Ruxin's hands in his own palms, "The poison was from Gu Sheng's new madam, Zou Qiuyue... because I..." A fierce light flashed through his eyes, "did not dance to his tune, and of course, I also hindered her son's future..." There were other unspeakable motives that he feared would sully Xinxin's ears.
Yang Ruxin also frowned, Zou Qiuyue, huh? We've established our grievances; given the chance, I will surely make her pay back double.
"Gu Sheng is no good man, my mother regretted it beyond measure, but she was too ashamed to go back, and could only endure the pain on her own..."
"Silly!" Yang Ruxin shook her head, "Divorce, ah. A woman with her own wealth and beauty, why should she hang herself on a crooked tree? Tsk tsk, that's really shortsighted..."
Gu Qingheng furrowed his brows: "Divorce?"