Su Yuyu's complexion grew increasingly pale, beads of cold sweat rolling down her forehead, yet she dared not utter a single word of rebuttal.
Her appearance naturally indicated that everything Wen Muqing had said was true.
Looking at Su Yuyu like this, Ren Chuqing actually felt not the slightest bit surprised, only a deep disgust.
"Do you really want me dead that much?" Ren Chuqing mocked, looking at the other person.
"That's because you messed up my life completely. I could have lived well. As long as Jiang Huai's company went public and we got married, my life would have been happy and fulfilling. But what about you? You deliberately sabotaged the company and made me bear the infamy of a mistress. Everyone laughed at me, saying it was all my own doing. All of this is thanks to you. How could I possibly wish for you to live a good life?" Yuyu vented loudly.
