Anqi sneered, "Since you, as a mother, can bear it, what can't I bear?"
Could it be that this woman really doesn't care whether her son lives or dies?
Anqi also didn't want to continue this mess with them; it'd be best if Shangguan Zeyun wasn't aware of this, or she'd never forgive her in this lifetime.
Feng Wanrou saw she wanted to leave and said, "Grab her."
Two men moved in simultaneously.
Anqi could still handle them.
Feng Wanrou hadn't expected that such a formidable woman could exist, just when things were getting out of hand. If Anqi escapes, tricking her into coming again would be impossible.
What to do?
Feng Wanrou saw a washboard over there; she didn't know whose it was, but picked it up and hurled it at Anqi.
Anqi was entangled by two men and couldn't pay attention to the surroundings; her head was brutally smashed, bleeding, turning her vision into darkness as she fainted.
