"Hahaha, dead! This brat is finally dead!"
"I hoped and hoped, hoping for the stars, the moon, hoping at dawn, at night, finally my hope is fulfilled!"
"It's good that he died! He died well indeed! Old man can finally breathe a sigh of relief!"
In Wuzhou, at the Ning Family, Old Master Ning stood in the hall, dancing with joy, his entire being appearing to have fallen into a state of frenzy, his excitement beyond measure.
And today, his three sons and two daughters, all had returned, to be precise, they were summoned back by Old Master Ning.
At this moment, Ning Xiyun and her siblings watched their father, who was overly joyous, and shook their heads, their eyes filled with resentment.
Ying Yue is dead, and you're happy about it?
Is it necessary...