Zhao Yu understood two more things. One, Li Dan’s anesthetic gun had been specially prepared for the crime. As she was not sure if Shao Lulu would enter the grave alone, the anesthetic gun would have come in handy. Who would have expected Zhao Yu to be the one shot in the end.
The second thing was, that throughout the years since the piano competition, Li Dan had not thought of chopping off hands for revenge, although she had felt robbed. It was only last January when she found out that her mother had a terminal illness. Devastated, her vengeance surfaced!
Zhao Yu took a deep sigh and said, "You’re so capable, but why were you so stupid to choose this method of revenge? You could have just caught the suspects and forced them to tell the truth! Whoever harmed you, you chopped off their hand! Every injustice has its perpetrator, but you chopped off the hands of three people. Isn’t that equivalent to killing innocent people?"
