Holding tightly to the man's leg, Han Duo felt he was still trembling all over, and quickly raised her head to persuade him: "Husband, no matter what she's done, she's still your sister. If you kill her, how will mom and dad live after that? Thinking of you as the murderer of their daughter?"
Ji Chengzhi: "..."
Standing there, his chest heaved intensely for a long time before his body swayed and he sat down heavily on the chair behind him.
"I don't have a sister like her!"
"I know, I don't have a sister-in-law like that either. So, from now on, we're not related to her at all, but you can't kill her. Killing her would make you a murderer. Remember when I wanted to kill La Chenxi, how you persuaded me? You said it wasn't worth it, my life was more precious than hers. It's the same today, it's not worth it; we don't need to ruin our family over such a cheap life."
She spoke word by word, with eyes full of tears, yet extraordinarily clear.
