Zhang Liushi's eyes were red. When everyone was unprepared, she suddenly stood up, took out a pair of scissors from who knows where, and stabbed it at fatty Wang.
At this moment, her eyes were filled with the joy of revenge, as if fatty Wang would die if she stabbed him, and all the suffering she had suffered for the past year would be repaid.
It was a pity that Lu Zheng was standing beside fatty Wang. He followed fatty Wang and faced Zhang Liushi directly, so he saw Zhang Liushi's movements at the first moment. Just as the scissors were about to stab fatty Wang, he stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Liushi's wrist. With a little force, Zhang Liushi's hand was in pain and she lost all strength. The scissors fell and Zhang Liushi cried out in pain.
"Liu Xiaohua! You're Liu Xiaohua!" At this time, the head butler, who had heard the story halfway, finally appeared. He walked to fatty Wang's side and looked at Zhang Liushi in surprise.
