Liu Yuying screamed heartbreakingly, but Wang Chunli just stared blankly at Zhou Pan who was bleeding all over the ground.

Su Jin didn't kill Zhou Pan completely after letting him breathe. She squatted in front of Wang Chunli again, looked at her and said, "If you don't have the face to go to him again, then go and atone your sins first, and save more people like him, until one day you feel you can stand in front of him."

Su Jin's words rang in her ears like thunder.

Wang Chunli stared at Su Jin with wide eyes.

Atonement?

Can she still atone for what she has done?

…

After Su Jin finished speaking, he left with Lu Hao and the others. Mao Qiqi turned around and glanced at Zhou Pan lying on the ground. That man was about to die.

"Su Jin, can we just ignore those people? Will Wang Chunli rescue them again?"

Lin Xiuyuan said worriedly.

“She won’t do that anymore.”

The person who answered was Lu Hao.

If she knew, she would not have watched Su Jin torture Zhou Pan. This shows that in her heart, Zhou Pan was just a substitute.

"What about the others?" Lin Xiuyuan asked again.

"Without Wang Chunli's protection, how long do you think they can survive?" Su Jin asked Lin Xiuyuan.

“…”

“Human beings, they really are…”

Nie Qing shook his head.

For one person, you are willing to let yourself fall into hell, and because of one person, you live the way others want you to live.

A few people walked to the intersection where there were many cars stuck in traffic, and then walked through the gap.

When Su Jin took out the car from the space again, Lu Hao sat directly in the passenger seat and said:

"Xiao Jin is also tired, I will help you drive, you just watch the road."