Zhou Yao only now realized what Ye Ziyi had planned. Ye Ziyi was a madman. He played a game at the cost of his own life, all to make Zhou Yao suffer.
Ye Ziyi didn't lose. Zhou Yao did.
He lost her. He lost miserably.
At this time, Xiao Zhi ran out. "Major General, don't be like this. Ye Ziyi is dead, and Sister-in-law is also... Please let sister-in-law go in peace. The young master needs you. Major General, you have to pull yourself together."
"No, she's not dead. She won't leave me. We already have a son. She can't bear to..." Zhou Yao lowered his eyes. He punched the ground again and again until his fists were covered in blood.
"Major General!" The female military doctor rushed over. She passed the baby in her arms to him in panic. "Major general, look quickly. The young master's skin is starting to turn blue. He seems to have trouble breathing."
"What?" Xiao Zhi rushed over. "What's going on?"
