The room was not lit and the light was very dim, only the line of sky light coming in from the window.
There were two people in the darkened room, kneeling and standing.
The person standing was Li Lanrui, Su Qingyu only saw her back, and couldn’t see the expression on her face clearly.
Su Shiyue was kneeling on the ground, with a bright red liquid under her body, and the room was filled with a strong smell of blood.
Her limbs were bound by iron chains, her head was lowered, and she slowly raised her head when she heard the door open.
Her black hair was scattered messy and covered her face, and a pair of weak eyes appeared in the gap.
The corners of her mouth were bleeding, and her whole body looked very weak.
“You are here.”
Su Qingyu walked towards Su Shiyue step by step. When Li Lanrui saw her face full of discomfort and shame, she bit her lip and didn’t know what to call Su Qingyu.
It is reasonable to call Su Qingyu a sister-in-law, but she also personally forced her and Li Tingchen to divorce, and caused Su Qingyu to die for the rest of her life. If she had any face to call Su Qingyu sister-in-law again, she had to stand silently aside with a face full of restrictions.
Su Qingyu was already very kind without killing her, and naturally it was impossible to say hello to Li Lanrui.
She adopted a disregard attitude and walked straight from Li Lanrui to Su Shiyue.
There was no obvious wound on Su Shiyue’s body, her gaze fell on her hand, and blood overflowed from her fingers.
“Tick.”
The blood fell a little bit on the wooden floor, splashing a blood flower.
“Skills are not as good as people, you can kill if you want.”
Su Qingyu lowered his eyes, without any expression on his face.
Without saying a word, he stared at Su Shiyue like this, his mood was so stable that Su Shiyue felt scary.
“Why are you looking at me like that?Stop pretending, you hate me to the bone, don’t you want to kill me.”
Su Qingyu’s tone was faint: “I was just thinking about my first meeting with you. At that time, you were lively and cheerful, bright and noble.”
When I first saw Su Shiyue, except for the face that looked a lot like her, Su Qingyu was more attracted to Su Shiyue’s self-confidence.
“How could such a vibrant girl do such a vicious thing?”
Su Qingyu’s calmness was in stark contrast to Su Shiyue’s hideous embarrassment.
Su Shiyue had been proud for half her life. If Su Qingyu retaliated directly, maybe she would feel better in her heart. However, Su Qingyu’s appearance made her flustered and crazy.