Ye Xinyu forcefully pushed Brother Qiang away, sat up, and glared at him angrily, "This is all your fault. Half of why I've ended up in such a pitiful state today is because of you!"
"Help... help..." Brother Qiang looked at her in pain, wanting to call out for help, but he didn't have the strength left.
"Help? Hmph, you deserve to die. When I asked you for help, you sent someone to tie me up with a rope to claim the bounty. Hmph, now you can go to hell and claim your reward from King Yan!"
Saying this, Ye Xinyu, like a madwoman, stabbed him several times until Brother Qiang was motionless, only then realizing she had killed someone!
Terrified, she threw the pen away, and crawled and rolled towards the door!
Halfway there, she suddenly realized something, turned back to wash off the blood stains, grabbed a tissue, wrapped the pen she used as the murder weapon, put it in her small bag, then put on sunglasses, and after trying hard to keep calm, she walked away with big strides.
