She walked up to Zhuo Ya, venomously said, "Zhuo Ya, you killed Gu Yanting with your own hands."
"Shut up."
Zhuo Ya's eyes reddened as she got up from the ground, pointing at Nan Mingzhu's nose and growling angrily.
Seeing that Zhuo Ya was so emotional, Nan Mingzhu didn't get angry either. She just played with the hair at her chest and cocked her head to look at Zhuo Ya, giggling.
"Shut up? Why would I ever shut up?"
"Now that you and Gu Yanting have come to this, I couldn't be happier."
"Was it you who poisoned him?"
Zhuo Ya placed her hand on her abdomen, trying to calm her hatred.
She couldn't get worked up, or the child in her belly would suffer.
Nan Mingzhu's gaze fell on Zhuo Ya's abdomen.
Her eyes were full of malice, as if she wanted to tear open Zhuo Ya's belly.
"The one who poisoned him is you, not me."
"I'm just here to watch the drama unfold."
"I won't let you guys get away with this."