How did the master become like this? He wasn't like this before.
Jiang Meilin saw Aunt Jiang had already left the room, and she finally exhaled in relief, trying to get up from the floor, but without anyone's help, she couldn't get up no matter how hard she tried.
"Want to get up?" Shen Mingfeng stood in front of her, looking down, with a cruel smile at the corners of his lips, "Then beg me, beg me, maybe I'll be kind enough to help you up."
Jiang Meilin ignored him, just crawled toward the bed on her own, where there was a chair next to it. She stretched out her hand to support the chair, using all her strength to climb from the floor onto the chair. Just as she was about to sit down, Shen Mingfeng suddenly reached out and pulled the chair away. Jiang Meilin fell to the ground immediately, hitting her head on the bedpost.
