At that moment, Chi Yue was completely stunned.
Her ears were incessantly filled with Fu Hanyan's voice, "How can someone as selfish as you be fit to be my mother... Why is there a mother like you who can't stand to see her own child happy..."
Chi Yue snapped back to reality with a delayed reaction, her face pale as she opened the door and said to the people outside who hadn't had a chance to leave yet, "Help... help me, please..."
When the people outside came in, they were immediately panic-stricken. Some ran to call for help, while others dared not approach, fearing that Fu Hanyan might injure them too.
Chi Yue's face was ashen. She tried to approach Fu Hanyan, "Xiao Yan, be good, put the knife down. Your brother would be heartbroken to see you like this."
The fury in Fu Hanyan's eyes had not yet completely dissipated, but she looked at Chi Yue.
"Chi Yue, I... my hand is shaking, can you come and support me?"
Chi Yue dared not refuse.
