"You know why I broke my bones, right?" Ho Yiman glared at her fiercely, "I almost died trying to save my son! I'm not afraid of dying! If you dare tarnish my son's reputation, I dare to kill you. Do you want to die?"
Shi Qianling desperately shook her head.
She felt as though her eyes were about to bulge out of their sockets, her lungs hurt like they were being sliced by knives, and her chest felt like it was about to explode.
Ho Yiman slowly released her grip from strangling her neck; she rolled over, lay on the couch, and coughed desperately, gasping for air in large gulps.
Finally catching her breath, she lay on the couch, sobbing uncontrollably.
She knew that Ho Yiman was serious.
Ho Yiman wasn't just trying to scare her.
She really dared to strangle her to death.
She was terrified by Ho Yiman's madness.
She wanted to use destroying Jee Xiu's reputation and career as leverage to blackmail Ho Yiman into compliance.
Ho Yiman fought back desperately against her.