In an instant, her eyes turned icy cold, like a demon from Hell. Already driven to madness by Rong Shengsheng's matter, she was now shaken by Tang Xuelan overhearing the fake pregnancy. Her hands trembled uncontrollably as she advanced step by step.
"Wanwan...," Tang Xuelan sensed the danger but did not dodge, instead attempting to reach out and console Rong Wanwan.
The next second, she was pushed hard, and her frail and aged body couldn't keep its balance, toppling down the stairs.
Rong Wanwan's expression was indifferent, utterly ruthless as she slowly curled the corners of her lips, "Die!! Old hag, you've lived long enough. It's your own fault for eavesdropping!"
Watching Tang Xuelan lying in a pool of blood, she folded her arms, her eyes fierce as she said, "You're to blame for hearing things you shouldn't have!"
