Su Fan's movements were a step faster as he grabbed Bai Man's wrist and slapped her face harshly, causing Bai Man to feel dizzy with double vision. When the shadows merged into one, she recognized it was Su Fan.
"Su Fan, what should I do? I've killed someone."
"Liu Feng is dead, I killed him, what do I do now?"
"Wuu wuu wuu..."
Bai Man squatted on the ground, covering her face and crying bitterly, her emotions extremely sorrowful and agitated.
These past days, the events at her home had already been a great blow to her, and she was already on the verge of collapse. The death of Liu Feng was like the last straw that completely broke Bai Man's fragile heart.
Su Fan, who had originally been furious with Bai Man, had his anger dissipate the moment he saw her miserable state, and even felt a bit of self-reproach and guilt, blaming himself for not intervening earlier. If he had just restrained Liu Feng outside, none of this would have happened.
