Liang Wanru panicked. She struggled, wanting to get up. But this kick was truly not light, she actually could not get up.
Watching that knife get closer and closer to Ye Yuan's eyes, Liang Wanru started sobbing from anxiety.
Zhang Shun and the rest also looked at this scene helplessly. This missus was notorious for being cruel and cold-hearted. This boy actually dared to provoke the second miss, truly tired of living.
Glimpsing Liang Wanru's expression with her peripherals, Liang Wanrong felt pleased with herself inwardly.
Liang Wanru being like this was what she wanted to see the most.
That appearance that remained indifferent to favor or disgrace, she hated it the most!
Liang Wanrong raised the knife and stabbed down viciously.
Everyone all could not bear to look at this scene, turning their heads over.
But after waiting for a long time, they did not hear Ye Yuan's scream either.
