"Manager Li?"

A hint of astonishment flashed in Jiang Ping's eyes.

"That dog servant?"

He had speculated countless reasons for Gu Han's arrival, but Manager Li never crossed his mind.

He couldn't understand it at all; it even seemed a bit ridiculous. Manager Li, being a eunuch of low status, why would anyone be willing to stand up for him, even going as far as involving Murong Chuan and the shadow guards?

"Servant?"

Gu Han's tone carried a hint of mockery.

"The servant you speak of is ten times more noble in my eyes than you, the so-called ruler!"

"You!"

Jiang Ping's face turned beet red as if he had been insulted.

"Cough, cough..."

At this moment, Fatty walked out from the side hall, carrying the severely wounded Jiang Feng, who was barely breathing.

"Just a little more."

His face was filled with killing intent.

"If we had come a bit later, he would have been dead!"

"Gu... Brother Gu..."

Seeing Gu Han, Jiang Feng's face lit up with joy.

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"The task you entrusted to me... I... accomplished it, and also..."

His voice grew weaker.

"I... didn't say anything..."

"It's alright."

Gu Han was silent for a moment, then shook his head.

"Brother Jiang, you've done more than enough. Even if you had spoken, it wouldn't matter."

Unfortunately, Jiang Feng had already fallen into a deep coma and couldn't hear his words.

"Fatty."

Gu Han tossed a bottle of medicinal pills over.

"Give him one."

"Who did this?"

He glanced at Jiang Ping.

"Was it you?"

Then he looked at Ding Quan.

"Or was it you?"

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