Nan Zhi curled her body together, her eyes constricted terribly.
She glared at Lucy in panic and fear. "So it was actually you!"
Lucy lifted her leg, kicking at Nan Zhi. Lifting her chin, her expression was one filled with complete scorn and ridicule. "So what if it's me? Do you think that you can make it out of here alive to clear Ye Sihan's name?"
With her fingers touching the short gun tied to her waist, her lips curled up into a bloodthirsty smile. "The villagers will kill Ye Sihan's beloved woman in order to avenge Old Man Bai. Even if the Qiao family wants to put it on someone, they would only find Ye Sihan and the villagers here. It will have nothing to do with me!"
Nan Zhi stared at Lucy with a pale face, spitting out with red eyes, "You're despicable!"
Lucy laughed out loud. "I have always been like this, easily jealous and hateful. If anyone goes against my wishes, I will make sure that person will want to die, even though they're living!"
