บท 1253: A Useful Old Plot (2)

When Feng Liu finally could speak again, she stared at Feng Wu and sobbed, "Feng Wu, how can you humiliate me like this? I'll make you pay for what you did, even if I die!"

"How do I have anything to do with this?" Feng Wu gave her a half-smile. "Did I force you? And how did I humiliate you?"

By then, the crowd was beginning to give Feng Wu attitude.

Since the girls were sisters from the same clan, the crowd decided that Feng Wu shouldn't hold a grudge against Feng Liu, and if she hadn't pressed too hard, Feng Liu would never have tried to take her own life.

Most of the time, people would take pity on the weak. Although Feng Liu wasn't dead, the injury to her shoulder was quite severe, and there was blood everywhere…

"My right arm is crippled… It's all your fault… I'd rather be dead!"