The living room was in complete disarray, with broken bowls, shattered dishes, and spilled soup littering the floor.
Fu Ping sat on the floor with disheveled hair, tears still staining her face. Meanwhile, Song Wenbin sat on the sofa smoking a cigarette, his expression cold and his eyes filled with disgust as he looked down at the woman. Faint finger marks were visible on his exposed neck.
Catching sight of Chi Wan at the doorway, he said indifferently, "You're back? Go on to your room."
Chapter 41