Hou Tingfu glanced at Fu Qing, "I won't personally kill you! Haven't you been pretending well in the elite circles of Beijing?
Making everyone envy that Muyan and I have such a good stepmother!
I want everyone to see what kind of person you, Fu Qing, really are!
Spent five hundred thousand to buy a life, then another fifty thousand to hire a drug dealer to plant drugs in Muyan's car.
Fu Qing, you really are frugal and good at budgeting!"
Hou Tingfu walked to her side, pressing her foot on the woman's chest, making it hard for her to breathe, leaving her with no strength to get up.
"Since Muyan's hit-and-run incident has caught national attention, the day his case is cracked and the police make a formal announcement, I will let you enjoy nationwide attention as well!"
Fu Qing's hand weakly grasped Hou Tingfu's ankle, which Hou Tingfu kicked away.
