"Ye Wei, it's no use! There are hard evidence. Even if you help me clarify, I cannot succeed again! "
"So I want both of you to go to hell with me!"
After speaking, Ye Anhao pushed the needle into Su Chacha.
"No!" Ye Wei screamed. Hearing Ye Wei's screams, Ye Anhao stopped. She shook her hand, as if she were deliberately torturing Ye Wei, and said, "What, you want to help me give her injection?"
"Ye Anhao, I beg you. Please show some mercy." Ye Wei really wanted to bite Ye Anhao to death, but she softened her voice for the sake of Su Chacha.
"Ye Anhao, I can continue to kneel down and kowtow for you. Please let go of tea this time, okay?"
"Xiaowei, don't beg this lunatic!" There was no fear in the eyes of Su Chacha."It’s just a tube of blood. I’m not afraid!"
Su Chacha fixed hey eyes on Ye Wei, full of heartache and grief.
Her heart was already dead, and she was not feared for the blood.
She was only heartache for Ye Wei as she sacrificed her youth for her.