Tan Residence courtyard.
In the quiet courtyard, there was only anguished wailing. It was like a sharp needle stabbing at Liu Yuchen's heart ruthlessly.
He was extremely heartbroken and devastated, looking at the closed door of the room with guilt in his eyes.
Finally, he pushed the door open and slowly stepped into the room.
***
On the bed in the room was Tan Shuangshuang lying on her stomach. Her back was soaked with blood as it kept seeping out from the wounds. She looked like a lifeless doll, as pale as a white sheet, looking pathetic and miserable.
Tan Shuangshuang sensed someone standing at her door. Her eyelids barely moved, but she could not close her eyes. Her corners of her lips turned into a sneer.
"Shuang'er…"Liu Yuchen was heartbroken to see his beloved woman suffering. He gasped in pain. "I am sorry. I am really…sorry…"
