Sun Manyun glanced at Jiang Haifu, who was pale and curled up on the bed, and felt that he was both pitiful and hateful.
Indeed, those who are pitiable must have some hateful qualities!
However, even if Jiang Haifu is released now, it wouldn't be considered as lenient. She felt that the punishment for Jiang Haifu was already quite severe.
Moreover, she looked at Jiang Haifu; his eyes were dim, as if he were mindless. If Jiang Haifu truly died because of her, she thought she would spend the rest of her life in nightmares, and her conscience would not be at ease.
"Lian'er sister, let it be, forgive him. I believe after this incident, he will never dare again." Even though Jiang Haifu may never dare again, her reputation was completely ruined by this incident, and in the nearby villages, it's hard to find a decent family.
Sun Manyun, though she hated Jiang Haifu for ruining her reputation, nevertheless couldn't harden her heart to take Jiang Haifu's life.
