He truly hated her to the extreme, and if he could, he really would crush her to death right there.
Why couldn't she be more considerate?
Ye Xiaobao was frightened, staring blankly at this uncle who had suddenly appeared; he had even forgotten what he was supposed to say.
Ye Ning also lifted her head, her entire face as if fished out of water, from hair to cheek, all covered with large beads of sweat; her complexion was deathly pale, resembling a corpse.
Yet, in her blurry vision, upon seeing this familiar silhouette, her mouth slightly opened in shock, "You... how did you come?"
How did he come?
He came to "collect her body"!!
The man, enraged to his limits, forcibly suppressed the madness screaming within him to crush her, walked over without a glance at her corpse-like face, flung everything in her hands onto the ground, and then picked her up.
Upon seeing this, Ye Ning was startled, "Ou Mucen, you... you..."
