Song Juan bore no grudges with her, yet now, she had to kill Song Juan. Xu Ma still felt somewhat remorseful in her heart.
However, she had received the Heavenly Maiden Clan's kindness since childhood. Now that the Third Miss needed her, she could only grit her teeth and comply!
Xu Ma's hands were withered and slender. Just as she was about to strangle Song Juan's neck, Xia Zhun suddenly opened his eyes.
His dark eyes were filled with raging anger. In the next moment, he raised his hand and grasped Xu Ma's wrist, applying a slight force. Xu Ma only heard a cracking sound; her hand was now connected to her wrist by a mere layer of skin...
The piercing pain ensued, and Xu Ma couldn't help but scream out loud.
Strangely, even with Xu Ma's screams being so harsh, Song Juan on the bed remained undisturbed.
Xia Zhun slowly sat up, placing his hands on his knees. He gazed deeply at the ashen-faced Xu Ma, "Who gave you the audacity to even think of harming her?!"
