Her Chenxi fell from here.
Every time Tong Yan thought of this, her heart ached intensely, and her hatred for Su Guoqiang and others grew even stronger.
She dragged Lin Jiaojiao, who was so scared she had wet her pants, to the window. Tearing the bed sheets into strips, she tied one end to Lin Jiaojiao's hands and the other end around the bedpost, suspending her outside the window with a terrified expression on her face.
Lin Jiaojiao was left hanging midair, paralyzed with fear, as she began to scream and cry, shifting from initial curses to final pleas, but throughout, Tong Yan remained unresponsive.
Only after Lin Jiaojiao exhausted herself did Tong Yan, looking down from above, slowly speak, "Auntie, you'd better not struggle too much. If you struggle too much and fall, I won't care."
Su Guoqiang, watching from the side, was utterly shocked and felt a growing fear. Who would think of hanging someone in midair—this was sheer madness!
