Lin Chunju looked at Fang Miao expressionlessly.
"When you were harming others, why didn't you think of this? Can't feel the pain unless the knife is in your own flesh? This is what you deserve!"
Fang Miao wanted to hug Lin Chunju's leg and beg, when suddenly a loud shout came from behind.
"Let go! You did such a thing and still have the face to beg for mercy, do you have any sense of shame?"
Fang Miao watched Lin Jianping step by step, his eyes suddenly bright again, as if seeing a ghost.
"You, you're still alive?"
She looked at Lin Chunju, "But you're alive too?"
A terrifying guess surfaced in her heart.
"Did you swap my son's life? You bastards! My son is so young, how could you do this? I, I will fight you all!"
Fang Miao just grabbed Lin Chunju's clothes when Si Xi kicked her away.
