Dead?
That child was already dead?
Jun Mosheng punched Lu Jinwen again. "You caused the baby's death! Lu Jinwen, it's all your fault! Without that child, Xuanji will never wake up!"
Lu Jinwen didn't avoid his punch. He jolted backwards and managed to stand straight again.
He had taken two punches from Jun Mosheng.
Lu Jinwen's chest was pumping and he wiped away the blood on the corner of his mouth. He glared at Jun Mosheng with bloodshot eyes and turned around to leave.
Just like that, he left.
"Uncle Jun," Tang Mo'er walked up to the man. "Was he telling the truth? Is my younger brother really dead?"
Was Lu Jinwen telling the truth? Could he be lying?
