"Humph, putting on an act," Sister Wei was still not appeased.
Zhang Han rushed in without even closing the door.
"Mom, I'm going to... Mom... Mom! Help... Help..."
Director Zhang and An Zhiyuan exchanged a glance and both dashed into the room.
Following closely were Hu Biao and Sister Wei, and since the door was left open, Bai Xiao and the others also heard the cries, prompting everyone to rush over.
The scene before them stunned everyone.
Director Zhang's daughter-in-law leaned against the bed, her arm dangling off the side with blood flowing steadily down her wrist, a small pool of blood had already formed on the floor, searing everyone's eyes with its bright red hue.
"Li Jiao, Li Jiao! What have you done?" Director Zhang had already lunged forward, scooping his daughter-in-law up. Li Jiao lay dying in Director Zhang's embrace.