He Xiyan put her hands in her pockets, a trace of disgust flashed past her eyes. She turned her face, not in the mood to see the woman in front.
She had heard such words and been abused for three years. Unexpectedly, Li hadn't done enough.
"Say it, what the hell are you doing here?" He Xiyan asked impatiently, with no intention of opening the iron gate.
"What am I doing here?" Li Qin kicked the iron gate hard. "How dare you ask? It is all because of you, bitch! Yixuan fought again because of you. Now, the police are going to put him in prison. Are you satisfied?" Li Qin was so angry that her veins even beat violently around his neck and her eyes were big and round, as if she was going to eat He Xiyan.
She forgot that she came here to ask for help. Since she was used to shouting at He Xiyan, she could not control her emotions at all.
He Xiyan suddenly held her eyebrows tight, eyes filled with doubts.
