TSM Chapter 20

Yǐn Yuè helped untie the others. Mù Wǎn immediately launched into a barrage of punches and kicks at Old Mr. Huò and the butler, weeping uncontrollably. But unable to vent her anger, she began searching for a sharp weapon. Her eyes finally locked onto the revolver in Yǐn Yuè’s hand.

“Give me the gun! I want to kill them and avenge my husband!”

Unexpectedly, Yǐn Yuè not only didn’t dissuade her but handed her the gun directly without a word. Everyone present was stunned. As if that wasn’t enough, Yǐn Yuè even began instructing Mù Wǎn on how to use it and how to fire it before stepping back to the side, reassured.

Mù Wǎn aimed at Old Mr. Huò’s head for a long time, her arm beginning to tremble violently. Eventually, the gun fell to the ground. Frustrated by her own cowardice, she hugged her husband’s body and wailed, ultimately unable to bring herself to pull the trigger.

“Where are the keys? Give them to us quickly. I don’t want to stay here for another moment,” Luó Xiàngyuǎn said, his eyes darting around, his face a picture of misery.

“Lost them.” Old Mr. Huò remained stubborn, seemingly prepared to go down with the ship.

Even though they had a thousand things they didn’t want to do, they had no better option and could only listen to Yǐn Yuè. After all, it was thanks to him that they were able to learn the truth and successfully capture the evildoers.

“What do we all do? Why do we want to adopt a child?” Huáng Tíngguǎng’s voice was slightly hoarse. Seeing that the group was in low spirits, he specifically brought up a topic, thinking of diverting their attention. He continued, “Since we’re just sitting here anyway, let’s chat. I’ll go first!”

The others were also a little embarrassed to hear this. He cleared his throat and spoke again, “So I’m eager to have my own child. I stumbled across the genius child’s information online and thought it was worthy of my CEO status, so I filled out an application form. I was selected and came here.”

When she mentioned her daughter, her face was filled with happiness, her eyes containing tears. “But unexpected events happen. On her fifth birthday, her nose bled non-stop, and she was diagnosed with black blood disease. She passed away a few months later. We didn’t know, Little Dié, that child, is so similar to my baby.”

Mù Wǎn’s emotions gradually became agitated, and she began to tremble and sob. Yǐn Yuè unconsciously handed her a tissue, but he was never able to say a word to comfort this tragic woman. After all, comforting people was not something he was good at.

Then it was a silence, a little unnerving, forcing everyone’s gaze to focus on Yǐn Yuè. That gaze seemed to be urging him to confess his ending.

“I…”

Yǐn Yuè had just opened his mouth when he saw Mù Wǎn’s eyes roll back and she fell down. Then Sòng Zhèngkūn, Luó Xiàngyuǎn, and Huáng Tíngguǎng fell unconscious one after another. Finally, his eyes went dark, and he knew nothing…

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