"Commander, it was this damn woman who lured these people here. Look, she deliberately threw this bead flower on the road." Qin Xueling handed a pink bead flower stained with mud and blood to Beiting Huang. The bead flower was indeed the one that Mu Wanyue had been wearing previously. Qin Xueling had found it about a mile back.
"No, no!" Mu Wanyue was held in Mu Qingling's hand. When she saw Beiting Huang's gloomy face, she knew that there was no way she could survive. She cursed, "Mu Qingling, you b*tch. I'm your sister. If you don't help me today, you'll die a horrible death!"
After all, in name, Beiting Huang was her "brother-in-law".
For so many years, in order to cover up Beiting Huang's identity, she had been playing the role of Beiting Huang's "fiancée" and doing her best to take care of and love her. The last person Beiting Huang would hurt was Mu Qingling.