Although the current situation seems not very good, Yun Ran is not very anxious.
Plans to first see what condition the person being hanged is in.
But Yun Ran found the blood stains on that person disgusting, too filthy, so she stopped about a meter away from the person hanging.
The good news is, this person is still alive, the bad news is, this person has suffered so much and is still muttering curses softly.
Yun Ran listened and only heard "~blah blah... I'll kill you... blah blah~."
She looked around, and Yun Ran's gaze fell on the only chair.
With one hand, she picked up the chair and smashed it heavily, and it instantly broke into pieces.
Then she picked up the longest broken wood strip and lifted the hair of the person hanging to see the face clearly.
Oh my, wasn't this Zhang Weilin, how did she become like this.
"How did you become like this?"
