"But you're my husband!"
"I'm divorcing you right now!"
"You, do you dare?! If you dare, I'll tell everyone that you're impotent! If I have to die, I'll make sure to drag you down with me, so that you'll be mine even after you're dead!"
Zhao Xuejun listened to her insulting words, and he was furious, jumping up in anger. As he was about to lash out at her, suddenly "bang," he staggered to the side and fell, blood streaming from a wound on his forehead.
Thus, Xu Yu'e's trembling stopped, and she just stared blankly at the three motionless bodies or corpses on the ground.
Wu Junguo laughed loudly, threw the gun to the ground, and said to her, "Indeed, you're the most shameless one, so I certainly won't kill you."
The door slammed shut.
In the dark room, only Xu Yu'e remained.