Wen zhihuai walked in front of her, slowly squatted down, and met her gaze.
He stared into her bright eyes and asked, " "Did you really order Song Qiang to do Mu Chu's disappearance back then? Are you related to qiaoying's death?"
Bai huien's eyes flickered. At this moment, she didn't have the courage to meet Wen zhihuai's gaze.
She lowered her eyes and asked in a trembling voice, " if those things were related to me, how would you deal with me? "
Wen zhihuai's breathing quickened and a malicious glint flashed across his eyes.
His large palm slowly touched her neck.
"If it's true, I'll strangle you to death. Even if I kill you, it'll be hard to eliminate the hatred in my heart. Bai huien, I'll let you have a taste of what it's like to be better off dead."
Bai huien's body trembled slightly. Her face was already covered in tears.
She raised her head and looked at him in a daze.
She looked at this man whom she had loved for more than ten years.
