But who would have known, just as she stepped out of the Chu Family's grand entrance.
A fierce palm wind came flying straight at her head.
Perhaps having experienced too many similar incidents lately, Mu Yin instantly sensed something was amiss, deftly dodged by tilting her head to the side, and at the same time, quickly reached out to grab the assailant's wrist and twisted—
"Ah..." A woman's scream erupted.
"Is it you?" Mu Yin finally saw the person clearly and contemptuously threw her aside.
He Shiyun staggered a few steps before she could steady herself, ignoring the pain in her hand, she swung another desperate slap toward Tang Qingyue, "You heartless bitch, last night your sister kindly came to see you, and you actually sent her to the police station? What are your intentions?"
