At those words, Gu Jiaojiao stopped. She was so close that another step would have put her right up against Li Hongmei.
The sunset glow illuminated Gu Jiaojiao's face, casting it in shifting light and shadow, but her voice cut through the air with immense force.
"Li Hongmei, you'd better remember your words. The only one I love is my man. If you ever try to drag me and Yun Zhiqing into the same mess again, you won't be as lucky as you were today."
She hadn't actually intended to throw Li Hongmei into the river; she was just trying to scare her. Seeing that the other woman was finally afraid, Gu Jiaojiao left, satisfied.
Only after Gu Jiaojiao had left did Li Hongmei collapse onto the ground.
"She's crazy."
'Gu Jiaojiao really wanted to kill me just now, didn't she?!'
'That psycho.'
For the first time, fear rose up in Li Hongmei's heart. For the first time, she felt the oppressive weight of death drawing near.
Gu Jiaojiao had only taken two steps when she suddenly froze.
