Han Hui seemed to be nailed to the spot, as rigid as a mannequin.
Su He had someone move Li Hua down.
Han Hui watched as Su He took off his suit jacket and laid it over Li Hua's face.
Jealousy surged in her heart.
Why hadn't Su He appeared when she had endured such inhuman treatment?
Han Hui hurriedly ran toward Su He.
Just as she was about to plunge the short dagger into Su He's chest, it was flicked away by Jian Lingyuan.
Jian Lingyuan's indifferent eyes glared at her.
Then, his gaze shifted to the short dagger in her hand.
That was the type of short dagger Wu Shi commonly used.
If she used this dagger to kill someone, people would quickly associate it with Fu Bing.
By then, not only would Fu Bing's relationship with the Su Family shatter instantly, but she would also be crushed to dust by public opinion.
The icy gaze instantly sobered Han Hui.
Han Hui realized she was becoming increasingly incapable of controlling her own body and mind.
