He took note of Li Qiao’s words.
The group walked farther and farther away.
After they left, Li Hui, who had previously fainted, woke up once more. Her gaze was fierce as she stared in the direction they had gone.
Li Hui quietly entered the hospital room. When she saw Su Qiantang inside, a wave of intense jealousy washed over her.
That bitch, trying to seduce her Brother Xing!
Fully disguised, Li Hui immediately pressed a towel over Su Qiantang’s mouth. Su Qiantang’s eyes widened, and she soon passed out in a daze.
On the bed, Li Shaoxing lay unconscious.
When Su Qiantang woke again, her body ached all over. She opened her eyes blearily, and upon seeing Li Hui, instantly sat up in alarm, only then realizing her predicament.
Both she and Li Shaoxing were tied up.
Li Hui was gently stroking Li Shaoxing’s face.
“Let go of Brother Xing! Don’t touch him! Li Hui, what you’re doing is illegal—you’ll go to jail!”
Su Qiantang struggled as she spoke.
“Who do you think you are, telling me I’m breaking the law?” Li Hui sneered. “You think you’re so noble? You’re just a cheap woman. How much better do you think you are?”
“Li Hui, I’m warning you—you’d better come to your senses and let Brother Xing go. Otherwise, I’ll never let you off the hook,” Su Qiantang said angrily.
Li Hui’s gaze fell on Li Shaoxing. With a scornful laugh, she said, “You dare to covet the man I love? You’re looking for death.”
With that, Li Hui grabbed a pillow and smashed it against Su Qiantang’s head. Su Qiantang winced in pain.
Then, Li Hui pulled a sharp dagger from her pocket. Under Su Qiantang’s terrified gaze, she began slicing through Su Qiantang’s clothes, one cut at a time.
“Don’t be afraid,” Li Hui said. “I’ll be gentle.”
Su Qiantang trembled all over.
Li Hui pressed the tip of the knife against Su Qiantang’s chest and said coldly, “If you don’t want me to stab through your ribcage, keep your mouth shut.”
“Li Hui… How could you do this to me… I always thought of you as a sister,” Su Qiantang said painfully, tears streaming down her cheeks.
“Ha! Thought of me as a sister? Bullshit. If you really thought of me as a sister, you’d have shared everything good in your life with me. You’re just a selfish, nouveau-riche brat. In your eyes, I was just a tool to show off how ‘kind’ you are.”
Su Qiantang was stunned. She never would have imagined that Li Hui felt this way.
Her genuine kindness had been twisted beyond recognition.
The clothes on her body grew fewer and fewer.
Li Hui took out her phone and snapped photos of her!
Satisfied, Li Hui slapped Su Qiantang across the face. Then, she turned to look at Li Shaoxing. “Next, it’ll be my wedding night with Brother Xing. Watch closely, Su Qiantang.”
She laughed wildly, ignoring the devastated expression on Su Qiantang’s face.
Under Su Qiantang’s gaze, Li Hui began unbuttoning his shirt. Su Qiantang cried out in anguish, “Stop! Don’t touch Brother Xing! Don’t!”
“I’ll do whatever I want—and I’ll do the most intimate things right in front of you. Open your eyes wide, Su Qiantang.”
Lost in infatuation, Li Hui gazed tenderly at Li Shaoxing’s face. “Brother Xing… I’ll be your wife right now.”
Her red lips slowly drew closer to Li Shaoxing’s. Su Qiantang’s cries grew louder, really killing the mood.
Li Hui took off Su Qiantang’s socks and stuffed them into her mouth, ignoring the fierce glare Su Qiantang gave her.
Su Qiantang struggled against her binds, but her strength was too weak—it only angered Li Hui further.
Li Hui kicked Su Qiantang in the abdomen. Su Qiantang let out a muffled groan as pain shot through her, and she stopped struggling.
Her body tensed, her eyes filled with hatred.
Su Qiantang’s face flushed red with anger and humiliation, tears spilling from her eyes. Watching her cry, Li Hui said coldly, “Crying? What right do you have to cry? You have no one to blame but your own stupidity. Who told you to steal my man? You deserve this.”
