"Yang Suzhen, I'll fight you to the end..."
Shouting loudly, Wang Lin staggered forward, lunging at Yang Suzhen.
Just as she got close, Yang Suzhen picked up a table leg from the floor and swung it fiercely.
Hit hard on the head, Wang Lin fell to the ground, her ears buzzing, experiencing a moment of deafness.
Before Wang Lin could get up, Yang Suzhen rushed forward a few steps, grabbed Wang Lin's hair, and slapped her face back and forth furiously.
"Wang Lin, why don't you just die? You caused my Rourou's miscarriage, and she'll never be a mother again, Wang Lin, I..."
Tears flowing, Yang Suzhen slammed Wang Lin's head against the ground, stopping only when she saw Wang Lin's pupils start to become unfocused.
Tears slipped down her face, and Yang Suzhen felt the pain in her heart was even bitterer than the tears she shed.
The daughter she cherished for over twenty years, her treasure, now her lifetime of happiness destroyed by Wang Lin and Chi Jingming, mother and son.
