"Ran'er, be careful!" the elderly Madame Lu exclaimed with worry, trying to stand up and pull Qiao Ran to safety.
Qiao Ran dodged Lu Ruoxi's dangerous attack with agility, as if she had eyes on the back of her head, and twisted Lu Ruoxi's hand holding the scissors behind her back.
This move pulled Lu Ruoxi's clothes backwards, revealing her back covered in ambiguous bruises, and Qiao Ran's eyes flickered for a moment.
Qiao Ran knew that Lu Ruoxi had her heart set on marrying into wealth and had always cherished her reputation, unwilling to engage in reckless behavior.
With such heavy marks on her body, she must have suffered a lot the night before.
She had thought that it was her own revenge that had ruined Lu Ruoxi's life, which made Lu Ruoxi lose control and try to kill her.
"Lu Ruoxi, your grandfather has just passed, and you're causing such a scene in front of his coffin. Aren't you afraid that it would sadden his spirit watching from heaven?