"What... what did you say? She... she killed our eldest son?" Su Lan's voice trembled, and tears fell from her eyes.
Yan Washeng sighed and hugged her. "Wife, I understand how you feel because it pained me to see our eldest son die! I tried to save him from that woman, but she was too strong for me, and I would have died in the dungeon if someone hadn't stopped her."
"What... what really happened? Why... why did that woman kill our eldest son?" Su Lan buried her face into her husband's chest, asking while crying.
"Aren't you aware of our eldest son's character?" Yan Washeng felt deep regret. "He tried to seduce the woman and her friend by acting lasciviously, which made them furious. She had warned him not to stay away from them, but he didn't listen to her and continued to disturb their time."
After all, Yan Washeng's clone soul had merged with Zhang Fei's soul, allowing them to communicate easily.
