At this moment, Feng Min was completely frozen, a thin line of blood continuously spouting from her neck, like a mist of blood. Her hands were tightly clutching her neck, desperately trying to stop the bleeding, but everything was in vain!
"Huh...huh..."
Feng Min felt it becoming increasingly difficult to breathe, her gaze gradually dispersing. Even though she had killed her own son, she still couldn't escape death!
Thud!
When Feng Min's gaze completely froze, her body fell to the ground, and the atmosphere in the hall was already oppressively tense!
The people of the Liu Family, upon seeing this scene of familial bloodshed before them, all felt their scalps tingling!
A originally perfect wedding really turned into a funeral like this. A once harmonious family turned against each other in an instant, resulting in three dead and one injured!
And they couldn't have imagined that the last person to survive would be the oldest, Dongfang Bai!
