"Qiao Xiaren, are you so hell-bent on provoking me?"
With a loud smack, Shangguan Ye slapped Nie Yitong's face hard: "Are you not embarrassed enough acting like a shrew?"
"Shangguan Ye, how dare you hit me, can you bear the guilt for my deceased sister?" Nie Yitong cried out hysterically.
"I spared your life only for your sister's sake, otherwise, I would have choked the life out of you long ago, let the police teach you a lesson now, you've become more and more lawless over the years!"
After hearing the content recorded on the recorder, Shangguan Ye could deduce that all this was plotted by Nie Yitong.
Nie Yitong kept backing away from Shangguan Ye's cold face, genuinely terrified.
Shangguan Ye handed the recorder to the police and pushed her in front of them. When she saw her hands cuffed, Nie Yitong felt like her world was crumbling down.
"I won't...I won't, Shangguan Ye--"