"I'm fine, I'm really good now, very good." Ming Mei smiled with her lips, but the air was filled with the decaying, pungent stench of Lady Wangyue's body, yet her smile was so beautiful.
She said she was very good twice. From that night to now, over a month had passed... During these days, every night for her was like being trapped in an endless nightmare.
Now, she finally felt that she could sleep well.
Now, Ming Mei didn't want to think about anything, just wanted to... have a good sleep.
Outside the door, the people who had been called by Secretary Wu finally arrived. Seeing Lady Wangyue on the bed, no longer breathing, with only half of her body left, the group of men were so frightened they almost wet their pants. The scene was too horrifying – something they never wanted to lay eyes on again, let alone think about.
However, not everyone raised by Lady Wangyue was useless. Someone questioned Ming Mei: "You killed Lady Wangyue."
