Ling Tian'ao was momentarily unable to move, watching helplessly as Ling Yue's knife thrust toward Xia Zhisu.
Ling Tian'ao wanted to scream, but suddenly found he couldn't make a sound.
Xia Zhisu instinctively looked toward Ling Tian'ao.
If she died, what would he do?
In the nick of time, a shadow rushed over, pushing Xia Zhisu aside.
Xia Zhisu collided into Ling Tian'ao, and instead, Ling Tian'ao was freed from Ling Yue's control, embracing Xia Zhisu tightly.
As he looked up, he saw Ling Yue's knife stabbing directly into the person's chest.
"Butler Ling!" Xia Zhisu shouted.
"Uncle!!" Ling Yue shouted in shock, "Why!! Are you betraying me!"
Butler Ling looked at the knife in his chest, opened his mouth, "Yueyue, stop... After all these years, what have your schemes brought you! You've been living in the shadows for so long! Is this the life you want to continue!"
