Hatred surge in Zhang Yuechan's heart. The person in front of her was toying with her. He did not care and did not want to offend Sixth Brother. Ah Zhen's death was definitely not an accident. It must have been Huo Ci, that bastard, who killed him. "Big Brother, only you can help me. Help Ah Zhen. If you don't help me, I… I might as well accompany Ah Zhen!"
With that, she stood up and made up her mind. She took two quick steps and slammed her head against the wall.
Huo Ting was quick, he grabbed her arm and frowned. There was obvious impatience in his eyes. "Sister-in-law, don't take things too hard. If Second Brother passes, you still have Ah Ze, Ah Cong, Xu'er, and Lin'er. You should think about your descendants. If they lost you too, how are they going to survive?"
