During the drive home, Han Qingshan spotted a familiar figure on the streets. It was He Yuyan.
She was out alone late at night, her hair was disheveled, and her clothes crumbled. She was currently being guided down the road by three men, all of which were roaming their hands all over her body. Looking at this, a hardened gleam appeared in his eyes, but he did not stop the car to deal with them.
He Yuyan had acted together with Miss Mu. It was clear that she wished for nothing more than Jiang Yingyue's demise, and thus she deserved what she was getting.
Although Han Qingshan had planned on taking care of He Yuyan, he figured that there was no need any longer. After tonight she would maybe be dead. If not, she would have lost something very precious to her.
It was not that Han Qingshan would usually watch a crime like this unfold, but this was He Yuyan. She had harmed Jiang Yingyue time and time again, never once considering the consequences of her actions.
