"I didn't do it, believe me!" Li Caiyi repeated the same sentence for the nth time, but the facial expression of people in front of her didn't change even a bit.
She stood on one side, while her family and in-laws were on the opposite side. Sprawled on the floor was Li Chunhua, who had just vomited blood from her mouth a few minutes ago. The blood stained the carpet and her white dress, making the scene even more horrendous.
Meng Renshu, her legal husband, crouched on the floor, cradling the unconscious and pale-looking Li Chunhua with so much grief on his face. Beside him was her brother, Li Junjie, who was busy checking on her condition.
"Xiaoyi! You heartless woman! How could you hurt your sister like this?! And in a family celebration like this, no less!" Li Jirong's thunderous roar was full of rage. Beside him was the sobbing Su Suyin, who didn't even bother to look at her.
"Father, it's not me! There is no way I will do anything to harm Xiaohua!"