He looked up at Mrs. Hua and instructed the 15 Spiritual Overlords, "Please guard the courtyard door. No one is allowed to leave!"
His wife must have suffered greatly. Otherwise, she wouldn't be crying like this…
Zuo Ming panicked a little and ran into the room.
Hua Wushuang's bed-chamber was now free of restrictions, and many people had entered it. However, now that things had come to this, no one could care less.
Zuo Ming rushed in, and when Mrs. Zuo saw him, she cried and shouted, "Hua Wushuang castrated Qingxi. Lady Hua accused him of raping Hua Wushuang and made her sound perfectly innocent. Mrs. Hua killed our son with her own hands, so we can't hear his side of the story! My lord, our only living son is gone!"
Boom!
Zuo Ming's head was spinning.
It was as if a bolt of lightning had struck him, making him dizzy.
How could this be… How could this be…
He used to have three sons and two daughters.
