Unexpectedly, Susan suddenly rushed out, yanking off the blood-soaked bandage from her forehead. "Fine! You won't listen to me, huh? Don't regret this!"
As she spoke, she fiercely charged toward a nearby pillar.
"Tch, go ahead and crash then. If you've got the guts, do it. Who are you trying to scare?"
Grandma Ou rolled her eyes once again.
Unexpectedly, the next second, a muffled sound of collision could indeed be heard.
"Ms. Susan!" Qiao Qianmo screamed.
Grandma Ou turned her head to look.
Oh my god, she had actually done it.
This time, she was barely clinging to life.
Mrs. Ou's expression changed dramatically, and she hurried forward. "Ms. Susan, are you all right?"
"It's all because of Xia Zhiyun!" Susan's breath was incredibly weak. "She and her daughter have disrespected and slandered me from the very beginning. Xia Zhiyun and Xia Xiyan must apologize to me, or else, you might as well start planning my funeral..."
