Gu Yan's face turned deathly pale. He resented Ye Lu and had a deep hatred for Third Young Master Jun, but he had never thought about actually wanting to kill her.
Moreover, if something really happened to Ye Lu and the child, it was feared that Third Young Master Jun would go mad to the extent of being unpredictable.
After all, for someone unafraid of death for Ye Lu's sake, there was nothing he couldn't do.
He rushed towards the bathroom. The bathroom door was ajar, and inside was eerily quiet. Gu Yan's complexion grew even paler as he kicked the bathroom door open with one swift move.
He charged in.
But as soon as he did, he felt the ground underneath was slippery and drenched in shower gel foam, slipperiness to the extreme, and with the force he had used to barge in, he couldn't stop himself from sliding.
His heart suddenly startled, he knew he had fallen into a trap.
