After taking a slap and feeling that she had lost face in front of her juniors, Fang Yanxia bared her teeth and prepared to strike back, only to be met with a gloomy glare from Zhou Rongmin.
The lights at the end of the hospital corridor flickered in the biting wind, casting an eerie and terrifying glow across Zhou Rongmin's wrinkle-lined face.
Fang Yanxia trembled slightly. She clearly saw that Zhou Rongmin's turbid eyes held not a shred of warmth. In more than twenty years of marriage, no matter how fiercely they had argued in the past, she had never seen Zhou Rongmin look at her the way one looks at a dead person—as if he wanted to kill her. How could she possibly remain fierce now?
Chapter 123