"In the house!" Zhou Ziyu said, then muttered a few more words: "Qingtian, I'm not criticizing you. When you suddenly have to go on a mission, at least give us elders a heads-up, right? That way, we wouldn't leave Keke and the child alone at home and let her get hurt!"
In Zhou Ziyu's view, it was indeed Huang Qingtian's oversight.
Even if today Huang Qingtian had just mentioned a word related to leaving Beilingzhou, the two elders wouldn't foolishly leave Mu Keren and the little baby alone at home.
But hearing these words, Huang Qingtian suddenly became very anxious.
"Mom, what's wrong with the little one? Is she injured? Where is she hurt?"
Alright, earlier Yuanzhou had already booked Huang Qingtian on a midnight flight. Just because the outing of the Phoenix Blade leader really shouldn't be too ostentatious, it's best to blend in the crowd discreetly.
But just after interrogating the prisoner, Huang Qingtian found a cut on his hand.
