Mei Yu looked at the woman behind Yu Dong, who was smiling at him sympathetically and frowned inwardly. Why was this woman looking at him as if he was going to die?
"Please come inside," ignoring the subtle sense of unease in his heart, he stepped aside allowing Yu Dong to step inside. As soon as Yu Dong passed Mei Yu, her smile fell and her eyes turned cold. Her nose caught the scent of blood and her fingers clenched.
'I hope this blood doesn't belong to my husbands or else,' she thought with a murderous glint in her eyes.
If she had known these two f*ckers would target her husbands instead of her, she would have killed them long ago. It seemed like her desire to not spill any more blood caused another tragedy.
"Hah," Yu Dong sighed as she rubbed her forehead. Why must these people push her into becoming something that she didn't want to?
