"Young Master!" Ah Che yelled. All eyes went to Ying Qingcang. They saw blood dripping from the hand that Ying Qingcang had kept under the table. He stood up and walked towards a spot beyond the camera's range. All of a sudden, he staggered and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Young Master Shen quickly rushed over to help, but Ying Qingcang waved him off. "I'm good. I just bit myself," he said. Then he held out his hand and saw the blood covering his palm. Sobbing, Aunt Tian began ...