Li Tingmo looked at Bian Shu with an expression of sheer panic, words of plea choking in his throat. Before he could utter them, the door suddenly swung open.
It was Bian Yue who realized something was wrong and turned back to check.
As soon as Bian Yue opened the door, she saw Li Tingmo lying in a pool of blood, barely clinging to life and looking at her.
His eyes were filled with a desperate will to survive. Seeing Bian Yue, he urgently and laboriously spoke, "Bian Yue... Bian Shu has gone mad! Quick, save me!"
Bian Yue was even more shocked upon witnessing this scene.
In her heart, Bian Shu had always been the calm and harmless older sister, but at this moment, for Ji Anshen, she had actually taken up a knife.
Bian Yue found no grounds to blame her. If she were in her shoes, and if this matter involved Shen Jinci, Bian Yue wouldn't be able to remain uninvolved either. Even... Bian Yue thought, she might do the same thing as Bian Shu.
