"Mi Yao!" At this moment, Feng Yueming rushed over, his eyes menacingly fixed on Mi Yao, "What are you doing? Put down the shards quickly."
"Brother Yue Ming, save me!" Su Zhishui screamed.
"Lady Su, don't move!" Then, with a forceful move, Mi Yao made the sharp shard instantly cut a wound in Su Zhishui's neck.
This was payback for Su Zhishui!
Feeling the pain, Su Zhishui cried out in fright, "Brother Yue Ming, Mi Yao wants to kill me, save me quickly, I don't want to die!"
Feng Yueming's thin lips were pressed into a cold, sinister curve, his narrow eyes also burst with a sharp chill, "Mi Yao, what game are you playing this time? Don't anger me. Be smart, let go of Su Zhishui, alright?"
