Jing Lu screamed in pain. Then, there was a burst of devilish laughter that came after.
Cheng Shuyu was heartbroken as she cried and said, "Xiao Lu, just agree to it. Please! Don't do this to me. I don't want to do this to you either. I am extremely sad to see you like this!"
Jing Lu had always been a delicate woman. Because of her heart condition, she would always complain and cry as soon as she felt uncomfortable.
But today, Jing Lu clenched her jaw and glared at Cheng Shuyu. "Don't even dream about it! I will never give it to you! You will never have it even if I die! Aren't you both so great? Go get a piece of land on your own! Cheng Shuyu! You….you will be punished for this! I'm cursing you…..! Ahhhhh——"
Jing Lu could feel the sharp pain in each of her nerves, and the jealousy in her had reached its peak. At that instant, even the sharp pain in her body and sorrow could not reduce the rage and envy in her heart.
