Gu Chaohan walked over, his large hand pressing on her shoulder, "Su Yan!"
"Gu Chaohan, you murderer!" Su Yan's gaze was indifferent, her eyes filled with unrestrainable accusations, "Give me back Azheng, you killer..."
Hearing a certain name, the warmth in Gu Chaohan's eyes instantly turned cold. His lips curled into a cold sneer, and he viciously added another stab to her heart, "Shen Chizheng is already dead, he won't be coming back."
He deliberately emphasized the word "dead," his eyes fierce and cruel.
"Dead..." Su Yan's resistance towards him gradually began to dissipate, she looked at the blood seeping out of her wrist and suddenly remembered that day.
The blood that day, it seemed even more, Gu Chaohan shot Azheng, and then...
That memory surged up like a rewind, scene by scene flashing before her eyes, Su Yan tried to escape, but those fragments of memory were inescapable.
