A Woman Who Holds a Grudge

"The words of a man who is about to die are good. I am only telling General Yang a bit of the truth." After he finished speaking, Feng Qingying took out a dagger from his bosom. "After landing in your hands, I knew that today, Yang An, your mother's life was not worth it."

After he finished speaking, Feng Qingying stabbed his knife into his chest, causing bright red blood to ooze out immediately. She was a doctor, and her stabbing was done with great care, perfectly avoiding the position of her heart, there was even a thick cushion placed on her chest. From the outside, it looked like the entire blade was stabbed into her body, but she was only halfway in.

However, this move was still extremely dangerous. If the stab missed, or she delayed it for too long, her life would still be in danger.

Therefore, when she attacked, she was very nervous, but she did not show it on her face.

"Esteemed wangfei …"