At the stairway.
Wu Jingjing appeared in the corridor, expressionless, like a ghost.
Listening to Wu Kun and Wang Xue's argument, a cold smile emerged at the corner of her mouth.
Hehe...
Good.
Very good.
Neither of them knows how to find a way out for themselves, to make a comeback, yet they still have the leisure to make such a fuss.
Thinking of Mu Wan, Wu Jingjing's eyes were filled with sinister hatred, a raging fire that seemed to consume her whole.
Mu Qingqiu?
Now lying in the hospital...
Wu Jingjing's eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of light, as if finding an opportunity to exploit.
Mu Wan... it's all because of you that I've been harmed so badly.
Now, I will make you pay back tenfold, a hundredfold.
I will target the person you care about the most...
Hmph... make you wish you were dead.
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