"Rong Shaoze, besides going berserk, what else can you do? In my eyes, you're nothing but a lunatic, a complete lunatic!"
The man's grip tightened fiercely, his complexion turning iron blue.
His piercing gaze raked across her face like a knife as he gritted his teeth and said:
"It seems you won't shed tears without seeing the coffin! Look at this clearly, don't you? Tell me, what is this about?!"
Don't tell me that the woman in there isn't you, and don't tell me you don't know why you two ended up in bed together!
Lin Xinlan, don't be too shameless. Isn't having me enough for you? You still need to find other men outside!
Tell me who your adulterer is, and I'll show you what I do to him, see if he still has the guts to touch my, Rong Shaoze's, woman!"
Staring at the photo in his hand, Lin Xinlan was so shocked she couldn't utter a single word.
These were the photos Zhou Yu took when he schemed against her and Qiao Yiyang – weren't all the photos destroyed?
