Chapter 689: The day I died. (IV)

Zhao Ming was standing there weakly, while Lu shi held onto her arm to support her. Her body was still trembling as she recalled Zhao Ming's last painful memories and Xiao Li's psychotic actions.

Her crazy gaze and that laugh were still sending shivers to her spine. She is strong and bold enough to deal with her, but hearing that she can try again to kill her and strangling her, scared her out of her wits.

Xiao Li is not normal. She knew that she has a bitchy personality but that kind of dark side of her was something she has never imagined before.

However, before Xiao Li could do anything to her, someone came between them and parted Xiao Li away from her and gave her a tight slap, whose sound echoed in the room. 

It was none other than the Empress Dowager.

Xiao Li was shocked when Wen Xu slapped her across her cheeks. She held her cheek and stared at her in disbelief.