At this moment, Gu Mei suddenly felt a sharp pain in the place where the knife was held. She screamed in pain.
The next moment, the pain in her neck did not stop and she felt a warm flow.
Chu He's terrified and angry screams rang in her ears. She could smell not only the rust of the knife, but also the strong smell of blood.
Blood.
Blood?
Her eyes were wide open, first shocked, then terrified.
"Gu Qingcheng, what did you do?" Her head was buzzing, and the pain almost made her faint. "What did you do to me? You…"
"Guess what I did to you?" Gu Qingcheng looked at Gu Mei with a wicked smile, then at Chu He, who was screaming in fear. "Chu He, is your daughter's life more important than the person who is helping you?"
Chu He knew that Gu Qingcheng hated Gu Mei, but she didn't expect Gu Qingcheng to really want to kill Gu Mei.
