That day, as she and Hua Ya left the police station, they almost came to blows.
It was all because Hua Ya said such a sentence, "Mrs. Jiang, you're no match for Jiang Muwan, not now, not in ten or twenty years."
She said, "A crow dreaming of contesting with a peacock, sheer folly."
She also said, "Jiang Muwan managed to bring Jiang Lin and me together, and she could bring other women to his bed, but can you ensure that all women will look down on this old man like I do?"
Hua Ya continued to sting her heart, "The means you can use, anyone can use."
Recently, Jiang Lin had been resting and recuperating, not openly or secretly competing with Jiang Muwan, which also caused her to restrain herself somewhat. After not seeing Jiang Muwan for many days, her calling her 'fool' made Yang Shan feel as if her heart was stuffed with cotton, unable to catch her breath.
Her gaze at Jiang Muwan brimmed with venom.
