Even though she did not want to admit it.
And at this moment, she finally believed that Lu man would be able to walk away under Wen Yun’s sugar-coated cannonball.
Probably because this woman was smarter than ordinary people, she knew how hypocritical Wen Yun’s every move was.
She looked at the time on the bedside.
There was still an hour before the next lunch delivery.
And she needed to complete her suicide five minutes earlier.
So...
She waited quietly.
She looked at her fair wrist quietly.
Suicide was also a skill. Who knows, she might really die an unnatural death!
With some sarcasm and some revenge, nan Zhiqin finally melted her wrist.
Immediately, blood came out from her wrist. It was very red and ferocious.
The smile at the corner of her mouth was especially Savage.
‘Wen bin, ah, Wen bin.’.
‘I will let you know how sad I am at this moment!’!
She fell on the big bed, feeling a little dizzy.
Blood dripped down her wrist and fell on the floor.
