On the rooftop—
Lu Haotian witnessed everything.
Lu Haotian was still being held down by four bodyguards.
From where he was, he could clearly see Xia Yangyang's room.
The curtains were not drawn, and he could see everything perfectly.
Gong Xue'er shoved Xia Yangyang out directly.
Xia Yangyang plunged straight into the swimming pool.
He wanted to scream loudly.
But his mouth was gagged.
No matter how much he tried to scream, not a single sound escaped.
He desperately tried to break free.
Even to the point of dislocating his wrist.
But it was no use.
After Xia Yangyang fell, she didn't come up again.
He knew something was wrong.
At this moment, Gong Xue'er began to walk calmly toward him.
Lu Haotian's eyes reddened as he looked at Gong Xue'er.
If his glare could kill, Gong Xue'er would have died a million times over under it.
Despite his dislocated wrist, Lu Haotian continued to struggle.
Each movement felt like his entire skeleton was about to be crushed.
