Manman's gaze flickered slightly, a reflexive shock, but beyond that, there was no other trace of emotion.
At this point, Wei Ruo stopped the playback, raised her brows, and looked at Qin Manman. "Did you hear it clearly? He hit me purely to anesthetize you and capture your brother for his purposes..."
"So," Qin Manman stared at her with calm eyes, "what exactly are you trying to express by telling me all this?"
"To warn you that Mrs. Muo's position will be mine sooner or later," Wei Ruo curled her flaming red lips, "Even if you're by his side now, there's no way you can hold onto it forever. He doesn't love you. Sooner or later, you'll be discarded after he's done using you."
"I hope he'd discard me," Qin Manman said quietly. "Why don't you persuade him to let me go? Or kill me and set me free."
"Ha, listen to yourself," Wei Ruo sneered coldly, "If you truly wanted freedom that badly, why don't you just commit suicide?"
Suicide.
