Finally, she also made Wang Xian taste this feeling of utter despair.
Karma.
This is Wang Xian’s karma!
"You lunatic, you’re a lunatic!" Wang Xian scread in despair, her legs went weak, and she collapsed onto the ground, wailing: "My son! My son! My poor child..."
All these years, she took countless dications, underwent so much treatnt, suffered all kinds of hardships, and finally managed to conceive a son, only to lose him just like that!
He was already five months along!
In just a few months, he could be born, she would be soone with a son.
Senior Master Wan loves grandsons the most, as long as she gave birth to a son, Senior Master Wan would never mistreat her son.
She wouldn’t have to worry about Senior Master Wan giving everything to Wan Chong.
Just a few months were all it took.
Her child, just a few more months of gestation in her womb, could be safely born.
She would be soone with a son.
She and her daughters would have soone to rely on for the rest of their lives.
But now, it’s gone.
Holding her abdon, she cried hysterically.
Her son...
Wan Yuanshan looked at her with a complex expression, his gaze dim.
A good son, ruined by Wang Xian’s own hands, he also felt pain.
He also resented Wang Xian for being too clever for her own good, trying to sche against Wan Chong, but ultimately digging a pit for herself and burying herself in it.
In his heart, he could hardly stop himself from wanting to kick Wang Xian.
However, after all these years as husband and wife, his feelings for Wang Xian have always been strong, and amidst his anger, he felt heartbroken.
Crying and crying, Wang Xian suddenly shouted: "Teng Jiashu, you deserve to die!"
She suddenly lunged towards the coffee table, grabbed the fruit knife on it, and stabbed towards Teng Jiashu.
"Ah Xian!" Wan Yuanshan quickly lunged forward and pushed her away.
Her stab missed, and she fell to the ground, screaming "Ah!"
"Mom!"
"Mom!"
Her two daughters scread in terror, rushing towards her.
Wang Xian lay on the ground, crimson blood gushing out from beneath her.
Wan Yuanshan was stunned.
A mont later, he rushed over and, together with his two daughters, helped Wang Xian up.
Sohow the fruit knife in Wang Xian’s hand had plunged into her own chest, blood flowing from the wound and staining most of her body.
"Mom!"
"Mom!"
Her two daughters started crying in fright.
"Doctor! Call a doctor now!" Wan Yuanshan shouted urgently, his voice trembling.
The Wan family was in chaos.
Wan Chong stood up and looked at Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei: "Fifth Brother, Sister-in-law, let’s go."
Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei nodded, rising together.
Senior Master Wan suppressed the anger in his heart and stood up to see the guests off: "Young Master Gu, Madam Gu, let see you out."
Senior Master Wan didn’t even glance at Wang Xian lying in the pool of blood but instead saw Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei into the car.
In the car, Ye Xingbei asked Gu Junzhu: "She won’t die, will she?"
"She won’t die," Gu Junzhu said, "It didn’t hit any vital organ."
Ye Xingbei frowned: "But she’s lost so much blood, even if she survives, she’s sure to be severely weakened and will probably suffer lasting health issues."
"Serves her right," Gu Junzhu received a ssage on his phone, he took it out and read it casually while saying, "If the heavens send calamities, they can be overco; but if one brings calamities upon oneself, one cannot live."
Ye Xingbei sighed: "Alright... is this the end of it, then? Although Wang Xian seems to have paid the price, Wan Chong can’t restore his reputation!"
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