After all, Mrs. Murong had lived with Murong Zhihong for many years. She had deeply misunderstood her husband because of Mrs. Jones and her husband's relationship.
However, she was the person closest to him after all these years, so she understood him.
He was afraid that he would not be well today. He had been calling her name while he was unconscious. This was his last wish before he died.
If she went in, it would be the same as fulfilling his last wish.
Then, he could leave without any worries.
However, how could Madam Murong let him leave so easily? how could she let him die so easily?
He had made her suffer so much. He had said that he would make it up to her, but he had not had the time to do anything yet.
She couldn't let him leave like this, so she wasn't going in. She definitely wasn't going in.
Madam Murong's face was as white as the wall. Even her lips were almost the same color as her skin. Her body kept trembling and her eyes were dull.
