Jin Chenye was about to grind his silver teeth into powder, his young and handsome face filled with unwillingness.
"You knew all along that Meng Ziqi was the ringleader of all this trouble, but you watched as Qin Youxuan accused my mother, forcing me to choose between the two of them, even taking her into the courtroom, Dan Hanjie, you despicable villain!"
In an instant, Jin Chenye understood everything.
Out of sheer frustration, he swung his fist at him.
"Bang——"
The heavy thud echoed throughout the vast space.
Jin Chenye's fist stopped just a few centimeters from Dan Hanjie's face. Astonished, he raised his head to look at Qin Youxuan who was standing at the staircase entrance, having arrived there unnoticed.
Her face was pale, and her bright, cat-like eyes were filled with shock.
The suitcase in her hand loosened and rolled down the stairs, stopping at the bottom step.
Just like that night when Jin Lan rolled down the stairs in front of her...
