Staring at the man in front of her, bloodied and with a broken head.
He had been severely beaten by Huo Jing not long ago and was still alive?
Hua Mi held a large bag of Crystal Cores, looking at Ni Shuiwen's entitled face.
She smiled,
"These Crystal Cores were personally handed to me by your wife."
A big bag of Crystal Cores, if put in Guo Se's waist pouch, would make it bulge mightily.
And these Crystal Cores were obtained by Guo Se through life-threatening risks.
What did they have to do with Ni Shuiwen?
Ni Shuiwen raised his hand and carelessly wiped the blood dripping down his forehead, saying indifferently,
"My wife and I are married, what's hers is mine and mine is hers. I have the right to dispose of this batch of Crystal Cores left by my wife."
"This is our marital property."
To Ni Shuiwen, it was clear to any discerning person that this was an unfair deal.
