"Wang Manpeng, don't let me find the opportunity, or I will definitely kill you. I do as I say!" Ling Tianya shouted angrily. She had never hated someone so much in her life.
"Okay, I'll wait for you."
Wang Manpeng left, laughing hysterically. Just thinking about tomorrow arriving made his blood boil. He had waited for this day for too long.
Zhang Ke looked at the collapsed Ling Tianya in the room, the look in her eyes complicated. Zhang Ke didn't know how many times she had seen Wang Manpeng use violence against Ling Tianya.
In the room, Ling Tianya was crying while mumbling the tiny rice ball's name. Zhang Ke remembered that child, that pink child who would tightly grip her hand and blow bubbles at her.
At this moment, Zhang Ke was not living well either. Her heart was in a tug-of-war.
Every time Wang Manpeng treated Ling Tianya with violence, the scale in Zhang Ke's heart would tip a little.
