"I killed the woman..." Wuyou felt uneasy. Although that woman was not her husband's mother, but his mother's later life!

"Who is it?"

"Feng Xi."

Xu Linghe felt a trance. He once thought he did not care, but when he really lost this person, he felt unspeakable heartache. Finally, he lost his only hope.

"Honey, it was an emergency. I didn't mean to..." Looking at her lost husband, Wuyou said something incoherent. How could she kill her ...