Lin Wanwan's pupils shuddered violently, her eyes stained red with blood.
"Young Master, please don't!"
The expression and gaze of Fu Qingtian were so cruel and ferocious that it filled her with fear and trepidation.
Ziyi had also upset him before, and it often had to do with Chenxi.
He would scare Ziyi with a cold face or corporal punishment.
But never before had she felt this bone-chilling terror; she felt he wanted to kill Ziyi!
No!
Lin Wanwan ignored her dizziness, stumbling as she rushed towards the bathroom.
As she burst in, standing at the door of the bathroom, the scene before her eyes seemed to make her blood congeal instantly!
Her heart was breaking!
Fu Qingtian was ruthlessly submerging Ziyi in a large washbasin filled with cold water.
Ziyi's striped hospital gown clung to him, soaked through with the icy water.
He was awakened by the freezing cold, his small body shivering in the chilly water.