Jiang Nan...
To be honest, Mu Jingnan also hated Jiang Nan, after all, he was his rival in love.
But what Jiang Nan meant to Situ Yunshu, he knew better than anyone.
If Jiang Nan were really to pay with his life, Situ Yunshu would never let it go.
"Jingnan, speak up!" Yao Wangshu clutched his arms, her nails deeply embedded in his flesh, "My child... my poor child who didn't even have the chance to be born, was killed by him. A life for a life is only right!"
"Wang Shu, please calm down."
"Calm down, how do you expect me to calm down?"
Yao Wangshu's eyes were bloodshot, "The one who died was my child, my flesh and blood, how can you expect me to be calm?"
She finally understood that true empathy didn't exist in this world. The incident didn't happen to him, the knife didn't stab him, so he couldn't feel the pain.
Not only did he not feel pain, but he also thought she was being unreasonable.
Thought she was not calm enough.
