With a thud, she hurled the phone away. The phone crashed onto a large rock, and the battery immediately popped out.
The mother and daughter quickly got into the car and sped away.
The lady cautiously said, "Tingting, let it go... Huang Xiaojue is innocent too..."
She gritted her teeth: "Innocent? He is not innocent..."
"For this matter, we can't blame others. Old A holds too many of our secrets... and Wan Donglin is also scheming... It really has nothing to do with Huang Xiaojue... What's more, after we leave, it is also the start of his bad luck. Just think about it, his future is completely ruined too..."
Zhou Ting laughed loudly: "Bad luck? Just bad luck is not enough??? Mom, he is definitely not innocent. From the moment he saved Yan Xixi, he was no longer innocent... He is my enemy. He is no different from Old A, they are all damned traitors..."
