"Ah, ah..." At first, Lu Sirong screamed and cursed, "Lu Fengxuan, you're nothing but a cheap slut, you deserve to be played to death by Lu Xingye, cough cough..."
The icy water choked into her nose, her mouth, and she coughed awkwardly, tears streaming down her face.
Lu Fengxuan's eyes showed no fluctuation, her right hand firmly pressed on Sirong's neck, her body radiating a bone-chilling murderous aura, and her ruthless expression was truly terrifying.
However, her hanging left hand had blood seeping through her clenched fingers.
Her dead eyes slowly fell upon Sirong's neck, knowing that if she made her move, Sirong would have no chance to escape.
To just kill her like this, and enjoy the silence of the world.
In her past life, she owed her two lives, and in this one, she came to claim them personally, a fair exchange—an eye for an eye!
