"Brother, do you know how to drive a person into desperation?"
"Brother, do you know how to kill someone without using a single blade or gun?"
"Yes, if this is something you did too, then I won't kill you, but I will atone for your sins with my own life!"
Her face was calm, but her words were as cold as ice.
In that instant, Jiang Jiuyi was utterly terrified, and he shouted, "It wasn't me!"
Upon hearing his words, Jiang Shiyi breathed a sigh of relief, her chest heaving heavily.
It's good, it wasn't him.
Seeing her relieved expression, Jiang Jiuyi's face turned even more unsightly.
He was particularly jealous of Huangfu Yu, jealous of that man who could make her care so much.
He looked at her, his face somber: "I've answered your question, so now, come back with me."
"I won't go back with you." Jiang Shiyi looked at her brother calmly, but her tone was firm: "Brother, don't force me anymore!"
