Gu Mei saw that her mother, Chu He, had finally gone to get her phone.
Her intense emotions calmed down a little, and she slowly moved the knife away from her neck.
Die?
She did not want to die!
She wanted to see Gu Qingcheng get destroyed. She wanted to cut Gu Qingcheng into a thousand pieces with her own hands. Otherwise, she would never be able to rest in peace.
Chu He rummaged through her bag. When she saw her daughter Gu Mei's knife slightly away from her neck, she was terrified and afraid of losing her daughter.
"I... My phone is not in my bag…"
"You lied to me!" Gu Mei pressed the knife against her neck again. "I told you, if you don't do as I say, I'll die in front of you immediately."
"I really don't have a phone in my bag." Chu He poured the bag in front of Gu Mei and said in puzzlement. "I remember putting my phone in my bag. Why is it gone?"