"Grandfather!"
As Song Qingshan fell to the ground, Song Yan screamed and rushed forward, but was held back by Song Jie gripping her wrist.
Song Jie, with bloodshot eyes, looked at Song Yan and said, "Xiao Yan, leave the Song Family now!"
Tears streamed down Song Yan's face as she choked up, "The Song Family is about to be no more, so many guards fought and died for it, how can I, a member of the Song Family, leave?"
Grinding his teeth, Song Jie said, "It's because they all died that you should leave!"
"No!"
Song Yan struggled to free herself from Song Jie's grasp and said through her tears, "I won't go! I want to fight to the death just like them!"
She watched in agony as the guards she used to call uncles and grandfathers fell one by one into pools of blood, feeling as if her heart was bleeding.
They were just guards of the Song Family, but now they were fighting for it, willing to pay with their lives.
She couldn't just leave them behind.
"Shut up!"
