Thinking it over carefully, it seemed like everything had only started after Tang Wan came to Beijing.
All he wanted now was to be reunited with his own son and granddaughter, yet they were still haunting him like lingering ghosts. Did they really want him dead?
At this thought, the fingers rubbing over the bite mark clenched tighter and tighter, until finally...
His nails suddenly dug in hard and actually pierced into his flesh.
His gaze also grew darker and more vicious, downright terrifying.
**
Over at the Jiang Mansion, the old lady didn't seem very willing to keep talking about Jiang Zhaolin; just hearing the name made her uncomfortable.
"As long as the kids are fine, that's what matters. Why don't you leave Sese here with me? She can keep me company. You two are always dragging her to the lab; you'll bore the child to death." The old lady smiled. "I don't believe he'd still dare come here."
