The weather was growing hotter and, coupled with the tension, everyone on the rooftop started to feel like it was difficult to breathe. Mu Xiangwan's face was completely drained of color, her neck gripped tightly by Wu Meiting to the point of near suffocation.
Su Chaoyang couldn't bear to look any longer, his heart aching deeply. Just as he was burning with anxiety, he saw Wu Meiting begin to move again, dragging Mu Xiangwan toward another direction on the rooftop. His heart sank sharply and he hurried to follow, "Wu Meiting, what are you doing!"
The moment Su Chaoyang spoke, Wu Meiting pressed the knife hard against Mu Xiangwan's stomach and shrieked, "Stop! If you take one more step forward, believe it or not, I'll stab her right here!"
She used the unborn child as leverage, threatening not only Su Chaoyang but everyone present.
