Xie Yanghui noticed Zhan Wenmin's hesitation and looked at him. Seeing Zhan Wenmin's expression, Xie Yanghui's heart skipped a beat. He suddenly remembered what You Xiaocheng had said to him before.
Xie Yanghui's lips trembled, and he asked, "Where is Ling'er?"
Zhan Wenmin lowered his head, and his jaw tensed. Looking at his red eyes, Xie Yanghui's body became cold.
After a moment of silence, Zhan Wenmin suddenly knelt on the cold floor and said with tears in his eyes, "Madam... Madam passed away. When she gave birth to the eldest young lady, she died of a massive hemorrhage. Master... this is my fault! I deserve to die! Master, please punish me!"
When Zhan Wenmin cried sadly and begged Xie Yanghui to punish him, Xie Yanghui just sat there motionless. He felt cold and couldn't hear anything. The world in his eyes suddenly lost its color, and the heavy sky pressed on his body.
