"Give it to me!" Su Hanyan stopped in front of her and reached out her hand.
"Sister Yan Yan, I'm ..."
"Give it to me!" Su Hanyan raised her voice and shouted.
Su Xiuhe shivered and wanted to crawl back down from the bed with the box.
Su Hanyan didn't want to waste her breath and snatched the box away. She opened the box and saw that other than a wad of money and a beautiful silver bracelet, it was filled with letters from Jin Chen.
No wonder she couldn't receive it. It was all here.
"Sister Yan Yan, listen to my explanation. This is ... I didn't hide this. It was all Su Lian's doing…"
Su Hanyan's eyes turned cold. She grabbed Su Xiuhe's hair like she was dragging a wild dog and dragged her from the house to the courtyard. She was going to execute her in public.
Su Xiuhe felt as if her hair was about to be pulled out. She screamed and rolled and crawled along the ground, looking as pathetic as she could be.
