The rain, falling harder and harder.
All were silent, the only sound being Huai Xinmei, clutching her abdomen and laughing madly.
She half-crazed, stared at Wu Zhen, "Are you satisfied now? Dead or gone, is this the outcome you wanted? Now you can finally bring your Wu Family directly into the Marquis Residence, with no one left to block that pack of parasites from their life of luxury!"
As she spoke, she suddenly began to cough violently, followed by convulsions all over her body.
The Angel Envoy, holding her, couldn't restrain her.
He looked helplessly at Yan Lingzhen.
Yan Lingzhen, eyes red, simply shook her head, "It's no use."
A doctor without medical equipment, without herbs, can only do some first aid.
Besides, Huai Xinmei killed Huai Yu!
Yan Lingzhen coldly closed her eyes, and buried her head into Huai Yu's shoulder.
She was no saint, unable to let bygones be bygones.
Even less capable of pulling out all the stops to save a lunatic.
