There's no greater sorrow than a dead heart!
Zhu Cui was utterly hopeless.
All these years, she had endured time and time again, but now she could no longer hold it in.
To spend her life with a thug like Cheng Bao? She'd rather kill herself!
Her extreme action frightened many people.
Especially Zhu Dacai and his wife, who saw her as a cash cow, they screamed in terror.
However...
Zhu Cui was too slow.
There was no need for Wu Jie to come to her rescue; the two hoodlums Cheng Bao had brought with him pounced forward and grabbed her.
"Let go of me! Let go!"
"Let me die! I'd rather die than marry him!"
Cheng Bao gave a signal, and his two cronies immediately dragged Zhu Cui over.
As soon as they let go, Zhu Cui got up and tried to break through the crowd again, but was blocked by the many henchmen of Cheng Bao.
Turning her head in anger, Zhu Cui glared fiercely at Cheng Bao.
"So you want me to be with you, huh!"
