Yazmin did not expect Aylin, who had always been easy to fool, to suddenly be out of her control.
Yazmin covered her feelings and continued pretending to be gentle and weak. "Aylin, listen to me. I didn't do it. It wasn't me..."
"Nonsense!
"You bitch, you slept with my husband and still dared to talk nonsense to my husband. You even tricked me to frame others? I will beat you to death today!"
Aylin suddenly climbed onto the table and jumped over, firmly grabbing Yazmin's hair.
Aylin started slapping Yazmin's face with both hands.
Immediately, everyone there could hear it!
"Slap!"
It was endless.
Aylin was never a good girl!
For so many years, she had never suffered such a disgusting and embarrassing loss!
Yazmin, such a bitch, was indeed good at playing tricks!
Aylin just wanted to beat Yazmin to death right now and had left her image behind.
