Zhuang Shaoyang stood at the door, looking at Liang Rong's sinister face, and thinking about all the evil things she had done, the disgust in his heart grew stronger.
Originally, he thought that Jiaojiao's death would somewhat change him, and even felt some sympathy for her because she had lost her husband and daughter. But now it seems that while mountains and rivers may change, one's nature is hard to alter; some people are just rotten to the core.
"Whether she wants to return to my side is my own business. As for you, I don't want to see you at all." After saying this, Zhuang Shaoyang went straight out.
The police immediately came in and closed the door.
"Shao Yang!" Liang Rong's shrill voice echoed, but it was cut off by the door.
She suddenly charged outside, but two policemen seized her from either side, "Behave yourself!"
