Madam Fu suddenly raised her head and looked around. She was a little crazy.
"Where is my son?! Son! Where are you?! I'm here! Tell me, who did this to you?! Who did this to you?!" The woman was crying hard.
Fu Hanwen finally could not take it anymore. "Master, Please... help me make a decision. It was Yan Kebao who killed me."
"I know. It's just that he's quite thick-skinned and doesn't admit it. Seeing that you didn't seem to care about it, it wasn't easy to capture him," Xie Qiao said.
"Master, please give me some advice!" Fu Hanwen also cried.
Xie Qiao sighed and took out a small bottle from her pocket. She asked someone to hold Yan Kebao down. She dipped a drop on Yan Kebao's eyelids. Then, she casted a spell and made spell water. She sprayed it over.
Yan Kebao was still shouting that he was not convinced.
However, after a moment, everything he saw and looked at changed.
