When Xiahou Jingmu arrived at the mental hospital with his men,
Sheng Siyuan had not yet left.
He kicked open the door of the ward and saw Yin Hehe and this man inside.
"Husband!" Yin Hehe saw him, and immediately turned deathly pale, clutching Sheng Siyuan's arm.
Seeing this, Xiahou Jingmu burst into a proud and scornful laugh.
"I thought you had run away, but it turns out, that's all the ability you have," he said, stepping inside and jeering at the man.
Hearing this, Yin Hehe didn't wait for Sheng Siyuan to speak, and she frantically yet assertively charged forward.
"Xiahou Jingmu, what exactly do you want to do? This is the Imperial Capital, do you really intend to unleash a massacre?"
She challenged him furiously.
At her words, Xiahou Jingmu looked at her, and something contorted in his eyes, his expression suddenly became terrifyingly grim.
"When did I ever say I would unleash a massacre? The only thing I've wanted from start to finish is his life!"
