Song Huaxu actually died just like that?
Yan Wanqing felt as if in a dream, she couldn't help but walk to the edge of the cliff, looking down at the deep abyss with a lingering fear in her heart.
Is it really over?
What did Song Huaxu mean by his last words?
For some reason, Yan Wanqing always felt that things were not yet finished.
She clutched her chest, staring into the abyss.
Just then, a cry of alarm came from behind her, "Brother-in-law!"
Xiao Pingfeng?!
Yan Wanqing turned around swiftly, to see Xiao Pingfeng, who had been fine just moments before, suddenly spewing a large mouthful of blood, then staggering backward and falling.
Yan Wanqing's eyes widened, she quickly moved to his side, catching him in her arms, "Xiaoliu!"
Yan Lingzhen ran over and took Xiao Pingfeng's pulse.
"There's no, no harm," Xiao Pingfeng said weakly, trying to comfort Yan Wanqing in his weakened state.
