What just happened?
Why did she spill all her inner thoughts?
Could it be Ming Yao...
When Ming Yao had gripped her wrist, there was a slight pain at the back of her neck, and Shi Yuan seemed to understand something!
Her eyes were red as she glared at Ming Yao, her taut nerves finally snapping.
It was as if thunder had exploded in her mind, leaving her head blank and her ears ringing.
The enforcement officers cuffed Shi Yuan's wrists and escorted her out of the hospital room.
Sitting in the police car, Shi Yuan still couldn't quite react.
It wasn't until the car had driven some distance that her heart, which had jumped to her throat, slowly settled down.
She reflected on those thoughts she had shared...
Switching the prop to stab Ming Wan, the prop master's suicide—it was all Li Hao's own doing.
She just said she hated Ming Yao; she never asked him to harm anyone for her.
