Xia Xiaonuan was also taken aback. However, when the two came to their senses, they saw that the fruit knife had already been thrust into Xia Zhennan's chest.
Xia Zhennan knelt on the ground, his eyes wide with surprise as he looked at Yun.
He must have never expected that this woman, who had been willing to be a servant for him and had waited half her life for him, would one day stab him in the chest with a knife.
He let out a painful groan, and blood immediately spurted from his mouth.
"Dad..." Xia Xinmei uttered softly, collapsing onto the floor.
Xia Xiaonuan also covered her mouth in disbelief, her whole body trembling.
Nangong Yaoling quickly pulled her into his arms, shielding her eyes.
"Don't look..."
"You..." Xia Zhennan looked at Yun in disbelief and said.
"Xia Zhennan, I hate you! If there is a next life, I would never choose this kind of life!" Yun said with tears in her eyes as she suddenly withdrew the fruit knife from his abdomen.
