“..”
Ye Qianli's vision blurred. She…
“..”
The scene was also silent.
However, Liao Zongming couldn't hear his own heartbeat or breathing in the silence. In fact, he couldn't hear anything.
Because at this moment! The person standing in front of Ye Qianli was neither the empress nor anyone else. It was Granny Liao, who was the closest to Ye Qianli. Granny Liao was holding a walking stick.
"Too ... Milk ... Milk ..."
At this moment, Liao Zongming's voice was hollow and confused. It made people feel like they were wandering souls and inexplicably sad.
But…
"Damn it! Get lost."
The moment Shi Mo realized that he had missed, he grabbed Granny Liao with his palm and threw her to the side angrily!
This was what it meant to treat human lives like grass.
Shi Mo seemed to be shaking off his snot as he threw Granny Liao out in disgust! Such a scene ruthlessly stabbed into the eyes of "Wandering Soul" Liao Zongming. For a moment…
"Swoosh!"
