Now, she treated Lu Zijia as her idol, so she certainly couldn't tolerate others slandering her anymore.
"No, no, you're defending her. You're defending that b*tch!" Lu Wanyuan's eyes suddenly turned red and she grabbed Ye Nanxi's neck.
"That b*tch was the one who was snatching my man, so I sent her to another man's bed so that my man wouldn't be snatched away. What's wrong with that?
That b*tch should thank me. If I didn't send her to Second Master Mu's bed, how would she have such a good life now?
"It's fine if that b*tch isn't grateful to me, but she even asked Ye Nambo to lie to me and stole all my remaining money. A b*tch like her who repays kindness with ingratitude should go to the eighteenth level of hell!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Lu Wanyuan suddenly tightened her grip on Ye Nanxi's neck, almost suffocating Ye Nanxi.
