The strong wind wrapped her hair and blurred her eyes.
All she could hear were the nonsensical ramblings of Wen Kefan.
Wen Kefan said to Wen Suihan, "Suihan, you have to believe me, they were really together… I received a phone call… on that call, he was holding her… none of them deserve to live, I can't take it…"
Wen Suihan's gaze remained fixed on Jiang Yi's face.
His worries seemed to be slowly coming true.
Jiang Yi's gaze hung low, without a focus in sight.
She didn't cry, didn't make a scene, didn't even say she felt wronged. She just took Wen Kefan's slap, standing there stunned, like a wooden chicken, with nobody knowing what she was thinking.
Wen Suihan was worried, but he could only take care of Wen Kefan before him for now.
While covering his eyes, Wen Kefan pointed towards the railing not far away and said, "She fell down, with a 'bang', very loud, very loud…"
Zhu Shuanghua, who instigated the ordeal, didn't say a word, standing to the side.
