Tu San looked behind Huo Junhan in confusion and saw his favorite concubine, Yuan'er, being pushed up.
The secret guards didn't know how to have tender feelings for the fairer sex. After pushing Yuan'er into the cell, they tied her up opposite Tu San.
"Wuwuwu, husband, save me quickly!" Yuan'er cried until she was in tears. Her beautiful face was pale with fear.
Huo Junhan sat down on the chair brought over by the secret guard. He raised his eyes and stared at Tu San coldly. "I heard that your favorite concubine killed your wife. Even the child in her stomach was aborted by your concubine. You can still bear to continue doting on her."
"Shut up. The flesh and blood in that b*tch's stomach isn't mine to begin with. It's only right that she dies! Yuan'er is doing this for my own good. She's my wife!" Tu San widened his eyes in anger and said fiercely.
"In that case, let's attack," Huo Junhan said calmly.
