But right now, all she could do was stare at the black bag; no matter what Ji Xue'er did, she couldn't get her hands on it.
"If you knew you'd end up like this today, you shouldn't have defied the boss back then."
Du ZhiAo showed not a shred of sympathy for this woman.
He had been absolutely aware before, that this woman had always been plotting deep in her heart to gain something for herself.
But at this moment, the situation seemed anything but simple.
Thinking of everything leading up to this moment, Du ZhiAo felt an increasingly undeniable sense that what was about to unfold wasn't what he had anticipated.
"I really haven't wronged any of you. I never even thought about betraying you. You can't do this to me!"
Ji Xue'er panicked.
If she couldn't get to that bag, she felt like her veins would burst violently beneath her skin.
This unbearable pain was driving Ji Xue'er to claw at herself desperately.
