"Lun Xiaoman has been found, she's still alive, did you know?"
Hearing the name Lun Xiaoman, Luo Dawei's face clouded over. That damned woman, later they all heard Feng Yongzhuo describe what happened. This traitor, even execution seemed too lenient.
Feng Yongzhuo followed behind them, eavesdropping on their conversation, his face just as dark as Luo Dawei's: he should have strangled that woman back then!
"Feng Yongzhuo." Jun Ye suddenly stopped, turned around, and with cold eyes scrutinized him, saying, "After she woke up, she said everyone accidentally fell down the slope. But when you arrived, you tried to strangle her without any distinction of right and wrong; is that true?"
Feng Yongzhuo was so furious he was beside himself, speaking rashly, and threw his hat on the ground, saying: "Strangling her would be too easy on her! People like her belong in Hell!"
