I'm begging you to take care of our daughters. Tell them their mother is sorry; everything is their mother's fault.
In the future, let them listen to you, listen to their brother. Let them be kind to him; he is a good person, and he will forgive them...
Yuanshan, I'm sorry, I love you, I truly love you...
I've made so many mistakes; I've lost myself to madness. Now I have repented, and I will use my blood to wash away my sins. I'm sorry, I was wrong...
Wrong...
Wan Yuanshan read the message several times and suddenly realized something, rushing out like a madman...
Two hours later, Wan Chong received Wan Yuanshan's call.
"Ah Chong..." His voice was terribly hoarse: "Your aunt is dead... She killed Teng Jiashu and then committed suicide..."
Wan Chong was momentarily stunned.
He received Wang Xian's "sorry" message and didn't take it to heart, glancing at it before continuing his work.
