A charred corpse was carried out.
At first glance, it really did look quite a bit like Xia Ningxing.
Mrs. Xia hadn't had the chance to take a close look before she no longer dared to, fainting dead away in fright.
My daughter!
Her daughter was gone!
The world turned instantly grey.
"Mom!"
"Lanzi!"
Several of Xia Ningxing's brothers and Xia Jiehao rushed to help her up.
Seeing this scene from a dark corner, Ning Mo mistakenly thought that Xia Ningxing had truly died. She couldn't help curling her lips up in a hint of pleasure, her heart filled with intense joy, satisfaction, and pride.
Lu Tingli finally broke free from the guards.
His legs trembling, he walked toward the corpse. Before he got close, his tall body "crashed" to the ground mid-way, scraping off a large patch of skin on the cruel cement, as fresh blood kept seeping out.