The sharp hair stick easily penetrated Lu Liangwei's tender, snow-white skin. Fresh blood began flowing from her and dyed her front dress bright red in an instant.
Long Yang felt his eyes physically hurt when he saw this. His almond-shaped eyes narrowed slightly and a murderous rage appeared within them.
Ling Lihua, the Dowager Duchess, Aunt Lan, and the others almost stopped breathing.
"Lu Yunshuang, don't hurt Weiwei. Let's calm down and talk this out." The Dowager Duchess felt nothing but pure hatred for Lu Yunshuang at that moment, but Weiwei was at her mercy right now and the Dowager Duchess had no choice but to suppress her emotions.
Lu Yunshuang was unhappy when she heard those words. Just as she guessed, the Dowager Duchess loved Lu Liangwei the most.
That pained look she showed for Lu Liangwei was annoying.
Lu Yunshuang smiled and said, "Since you love a cheap thing like Lu Liangwei so much, why not exchange your life for hers?"
