"Madam." The old woman called out again, her voice tainted with fear and sorrow.
Li Jieyong turned around just in time to see Mu Family's Lady tightly hugging Li Yanran while sitting on the ground, black blood flowing from her mouth.
The onlookers up front were taken aback and gasped in disbelief, causing unrest among those at the back who could not quite see what happened.
"Mother." Li Jieyong stumbled and crawled to the front of the Mu Family's Lady, kneeling down and weeping uncontrollably.
Li Jiesong stared blankly at his mother and younger sister, struck by the harsh reality that in the blink of an eye, he had lost two of his dearest.
"The folly of women." The fury in the Marquis heart outpaced his heartache, his eyes were filled with rage as he looked upon the lifeless body of the Lady from the Mu Family.
He saw her suicide, in front of the public, as a direct slap to his face, signaling that she couldn't care less about his existence as her husband.