lt;Mr. Bao, Mrs. Bao

“Sister…” Yan Jiaojiao screamed, interrupting her words, afraid she would say the things she had done. If it were before, Mom might not believe her, but after last time, Mom's guilt towards her had reached an unfathomable level.,She let go of her hand, and the knife fell to the ground with a sharp clatter: "You eat slowly. I'll go outside for a cigarette.","Things are different now. There are cameras everywhere. If I didn't look for you, would you dare to kill me"。