Lu Xiaoyao immediately looked at her and said, "And what?"
Ning Mengmeng retracted her complicated gaze and said coldly, "When Ning Yushi removed my oxygen mask, she told me everything and told me that she was going to marry my husband. Then, she personally removed my oxygen mask."
Toward the end, Ning Mengmeng's hands unconsciously clenched into fists, and even the veins on her forehead were bulging. Lu Xiaoyao could clearly feel that this was Ning Mengmeng's most genuine emotion. It was even monstrous, especially her eyes, which were piercingly cold and filled with endless ice.
It was as if one would be killed if they looked at her one more time.
"Mengmeng…"
Lu Xiaoyao unconsciously said these two words. Ning Mengmeng came back to her senses and smiled.
"That's why God is fair to us. They gave me a chance to be reborn so that I could take revenge. They also allowed me to save my best friend and get my husband back."
