"Don't you love me? Then go die for me."
Bang bang bang...
Hua Nuan: "..."
With the man's icy words, there was a series of gunshots, followed by silence in the headphones.
Not even the basic sound of Hua Ruyi's breathing could be heard.
Hua Nuan twisted the corners of her lips.
No evidence in death.
So ruthless...
For a long moment, as the man's footsteps faded, Hua Nuan confirmed Hua Han's departure.
Such... shock...
Hua Nuan raised her hand to rub her brow, the movement somewhat stiff.
Eighteen years lived.
She seemed... as if for the first time, she saw what kind of person Hua Han really was...
How... could this happen.
...
For a long moment, Hua Nuan did not recover from the shock in her heart. It was the butler in the front seat who respectfully spoke: "Madam, Mr. Huo's call is here..."
"Hm, give it to me."
"Alright."
Hua Nuan forced a smile from the corners of her mouth, took the phone from the butler's hand, sniffed a little, and said hoarsely: "What's up?"
