Blood gushed out from An Da's shoulder.
The two thugs saw this and stopped holding him down. They left him on the ground since he could not move anyway.
Heizhuang's mother was dumbfounded. She did not intend to stab her husband. She wanted to stab the person who captured her son.
How did I end up stabbing my husband?
Her hands trembled as she threw away the knife in panic. She did not know what to do.
Suddenly, she saw a familiar person in the crowd. Hatred flashed through her eyes. She picked up the knife from the ground and charged toward the crowd.
"An Jiuyue, it's all your fault! I'll kill you!"
There was only one thought in her mind—to kill An Jiuyue.
If An Jiuyue died, her children would become orphans. They could sell them however they liked.
Ministry Councilor He would not seize her son away. She only had to capture one of An Jiuyue's sons for him.
