At the moment the scissors were about to stab into Fu Yanshen's shoulder, Mu Chenxi screamed in horror, "Don't!"
But no matter how loud her voice was, it couldn't stop what was happening in the video surveillance.
She watched helplessly as the scissors penetrated deep into the flesh and blood flowed out from the wound.
Through the screen, Mu Chenxi locked eyes with Fu Yanshen's incredulous gaze.
Her heart suddenly clenched.
She could imagine just how shocked Ah Yan was when stabbed by the woman he loved, how much his heart must have ached at that moment.
Empathizing with him, her heart-wrenching tears cascaded from her eyes.
The pain swiftly spread throughout her body, even breathing felt painful.
She subconsciously held her breath.
All the surrounding sounds had faded away.
Mu Chenxi sat there, stunned, watching as she pushed Fu Yanshen away frantically in the video.
The scissors were pulled out, blood spurting and splattering on her hands.