Li Huiqiao kept kowtowing nonstop. "I really know I was wrong. As long as you let me go, I'll never show up in front of you again."
"Really?"
Li Huiqiao nodded desperately.
"Alright, you can walk out of here, but first, there's someone else who has to be willing to let you go."
When Anqi finished speaking, Bai Qingzhu also made a move.
Li Huiqiao didn't know what was happening, but Shangguan Zeyun suddenly felt he could move again. He shot to his feet and strode toward her.
Even though he still couldn't speak, the rage burning in his eyes was enough to scare Li Huiqiao stiff.
"Zeyun, I—I was wrong."
Shangguan Zeyun's gaze was vicious enough to eat someone alive. As a man, hitting a woman was ungentlemanly, but everything Li Huiqiao had done had pushed him past the edge.
He grabbed Li Huiqiao and flung her hard onto the floor.
Li Huiqiao still had a baby in her belly. With that rough throw, blood started flowing from the inside of her thighs.
