Song Song had seen people who could turn black into white, but had never encountered soone who could do it so expertly—this was practically a divine skill—
"Yes, it’s all my fault." Song Song sneered, "Miss Su selling out for glory is my fault, wanting to sleep with my husband is my fault, even these four years that I was blind and couldn’t see that you were a wolf in sheep’s clothing is my fault. You better get the hell out of here right now, stop disgusting , lest I puke all over you!"
Song Song rarely truly got angry, but now she was furious beyond asure.
Su Ting had a strong sense of dignity. In Taohuawu, a place that graded people into tiers, it wasn’t easy to be without dignity.
Upon hearing Song Song’s words, she was extrely humiliated, and in retaliation, she smiled and said, "I originally didn’t want to go too far, but now you’ve forced ."
As she spoke, she sohow pulled out a syringe, filled with colorless liquid.
Seeing this, a fleeting darkness flashed through Song Song’s eyes, "What is this thing?"
"Hehe." Su Ting laughed manically, "This is good stuff. Once injected into the body, it will leave you weak and unable to do anything, but your consciousness will be very clear, especially good for your eyes, allowing you to see extrely clearly."
"Since you like to talk so lightly, let show you clearly how I’m going to sleep with your husband!"
As Song Song was shocked, the sharp point already pierced her skin, the cold liquid slowly flowing into her veins—
Quickly, she felt her limbs go numb, gradually losing all strength, even unable to pick up a needle from the ground.
She could only watch Su Ting’s face, that face exactly identical to hers now wearing a triumphant smile.
Wanting to squeeze a few harsh words from her throat, she realized it was as if sothing blocked it, rendering her speechless.
She had beco mute.
Su Ting gazed with satisfaction, reaching out to stroke her cheek, "Tsk tsk tsk, you look so pathetic! I’ll now take you to watch a good show, hmm?"
The iron chains holding Song Song were unlocked, and she was dragged single-handedly by Su Ting to the indication by the door.
There was a small hole there through which one could clearly see everything inside, especially the scene on the bed.
Such an arrangent seed to have been plotted long ago.
Song Song was tossed there by Su Ting, she saw the door open and close again.
As it closed, the light from outside the hidden door cast a shadow on her face, mingling perfectly with her tears.
Song Song crawled there, wanting to move but unable to do so, even biting her tongue didn’t bring any strength.
She could only watch as a man in a black bathrobe walked out from the inside, a woman with a big smile greeted him—
Su Ting pulled the man to the bedside, her hands placed on his shoulders, gazing affectionately at him, saying, "Did you enjoy the shower?"
"Hmm, it was alright." Xiao Jinghuai yawned, "Maybe I showered too long. I’m suddenly a bit sleepy now; could you accompany for a nap?"
"Sure!" Su Ting was filled with so sort of emotion, reaching out to remove the man’s bathrobe, "Jing Huai, I really love you, I love you very much."
Listening to such a declaration, the man suddenly pressed down on the woman’s hand, "Honey, I ant just sleeping, what were you thinking! Don’t you want to... peacefully hold and sleep for a while?"
...
Song Song watched this scene, feeling as if her heart was being taken out, bleeding continuously.
He really didn’t recognize her.
Otherwise, how could he be so gentle?
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