Super Sweet, 100\% Honeymoon-Chapter 1024 - 1020: Punishment (3)

Upon seeing her two daughters, tears immediately fell from her eyes.

She hugged Xiyan and Anna, "My children... Thank heavens, you’re both okay. Thank you, God, for not letting me lose you..."

Ling Chen had already dragged Lisa over.

Shot in the shoulder, Lisa was in excruciating pain.

If she wasn’t treated in time, she’d bleed to death before dying from the pain, wouldn’t she?

Xiyan wiped her tears and glared fiercely at Lisa.

This wicked woman.

If it weren’t for her, none of this would have happened!

"What are you glaring at?" Lisa glared back unconcedingly, as if she wanted to stare a hole into Xiyan.

Even in her current state, she remained sharp-tongued, "Bitch, don’t think just because I didn’t kill you today, you can sleep easy! I curse you to get hit by a car tomorrow! I curse you to be reviled by others, curse you to die a miserable death!"

Xia Zhiyun was watching the medical staff bandaging Anna’s wound. Upon hearing Lisa’s curses, she lifted her eyes in anger, "Who are you cursing to die miserably?"

"Even at this moment, you dare spew such wild words!" Ling Chen harshly pushed her to the ground.

And Xiyan was always Ou Jue’s bottom line.

Ordinarily, if anyone dared to say anything bad about Xiyan, it was like challenging his temper.

Much less cursing the person he held dearest.

In that instant, Ou Jue, who had been leaning against the side, was suddenly enveloped by a terrifying low pressure.

His well-defined, handsome face seemed to start freezing bit by bit.

He stood straight, glaring coldly at Lisa, his voice carried a chilling tone as if from Hell, "Try cursing one more time, and I’ll make you wish you were dead."

Clearly, Xia Xiyan was the cause of her sister’s death.

Yet everyone around her still sides with her and makes excuses for her.

Why?!

"Haha..." Lisa laughed angrily, "I just cursed. What can you do about it? Xia Xiyan, you’re nothing but a complete whore, always seducing others’ lovers, huh! Shameless!"

As her words fell, someone suddenly stepped on her wounded arm with force.

"Ah—" Lisa almost fainted from the pain, her chin trembling as she looked up.

She met a pair of calm, indifferent, bottomless black eyes.

His thin lips opened and closed, expressionlessly uttering two words, "Apologize."

"In your dreams!" Lisa gritted her teeth.

Xiyan couldn’t understand why Lisa harbored such hatred for her.

Was it merely because Qiao Qianmo also liked Ou Jue, and Ou Jue liked me?

If you really like someone... does that person have to like you back?

Qiao Qianmo, unable to attain love, tried to harm herself and Ou Jue, but in the end, it cost her own life.

In Lisa’s eyes, Xiyan was responsible for such an outcome?

Xiyan shook her head, unwilling to argue with such a person, waved her hand, and said, "Forget it, let’s not waste time on her. Let’s hand her directly over to the police."

Lisa’s face lost all its color, yet she continued to sneer, opening her mouth sharply and maliciously, "Isn’t your father so powerful? Didn’t Ou Jue say he’d make me wish I were dead? If you have the guts, have them kill me right now! Turn me over to the police? Heh, what’s with the act? Bitch."