Unfortunately, apart from the cries of the servants and Xiang Baobei, there were no other sounds coming from Jingxiang Pavilion.
"Where's Yimo? Is Yimo here?" Shen Zhixuan asked.
"He was just here; I don't know where he went!" Xiang Zongyin replied.
Shen Zhixuan looked around but didn't see Xiang Yimo.
In the hall of Jingxiang Pavilion, Zhong Lingling was holding Xiang Baobei tightly! The whole Pavilion was filled with the pungent smell of gasoline.
Two servants were hiding behind Zhong Lingling, crying non-stop.
Wang Shan was holding a lighter tightly, and she also had a barrel of gasoline in her hand. She had paid someone to get this gasoline, and as soon as she lit the lighter, the entire Jingxiang Pavilion would go up in flames, including her! She would die too!
On the contrary, Zhong Lingling was calmly looking at Wang Shan. "Wang Shan, the child is innocent, and so are these two. The grudges between us we can resolve ourselves; there's no need to harm innocents!"
