No matter three years… or thirty years… she had never wanted to come back; she had always been scheming against him.
It was all her revenge!
Li Qiyu lay motionless on the ground, her chest seemingly crushed by him, emitting a 'crack' sound.
He suddenly let go of his grip, drenched as if in rain, unable to distinguish between sweat and tears…
In the bathtub, the bathwater had long since cooled.
When Li Qiyu was placed inside, a large amount of water spilled out, splashing on the floor with a shattering sound.
Bo Yeyuan unplugged the hair dryer from the wall socket, snipped the cord, spliced the live wire and neutral wire, and immersed both into the water. The live and neutral wires would create an electric voltage when touching, and excessive voltage could be lethal. (Do not imitate this dangerous action.)
He didn't immediately take her to the hospital because he knew, without attempting to save her, she would be off to heaven by the time they reached the hospital.
