"What does it matter to me if you die or not?" Luo Xiaoqiong blocks Luo Hongqi, who wanted to move forward to snatch the knife, "Sister-in-law is waiting outside, why are you getting involved?"
In an instant, the knife tip sliced into the skin, blood droplets oozed out, touching Zhong Hongying's somewhat distorted face. Luo Xiaoqiong didn't dare to provoke her further, yet she was unwilling to show any weakness, so she coldly withdrew.
Luo Hongqi hesitated slightly, then also turned around and followed his sister out.
"Luo Hongqi!" Zhong Hongying shouted loudly.
Fat Auntie glared at her discontentedly, "What, are you still clinging to my son to marry you? That's impossible! You don't even care about your own life, so why should anyone else?"
Zhao Yulan sighed and chimed in, "You're still young, don't keep making mistakes. Think of your parents, if you really leave like this, what will they do?"
