Her indifferent tone, devoid of any emotion, made people feel as though she had no desire to live.
Upon hearing this, the man's hand on her eyes trembled violently.
"Who knows about it?"
It was still that standard Mandarin.
Ji Anning spoke the truth, "My fiancé and his mistress."
Since he had repeatedly tied her to his bed, it proved that he had definitely targeted her, and he must have known about her situation.
As she spoke, she hooked her lips into a cold smile, "It should be the mistress, after all, I am a child bride, and they have only been together five years."
"How did they find out about you and me?" the man asked.
Ji Anning said, "They checked the surveillance footage of the hotel that day, saw you coming out of the room first, using that to threaten me."
Suddenly, she became emotionally agitated and grabbed the man's hand, "Do you know how hard it has been for me to get to this point today?"