"Why! Why is this happening! Zhilan, tell me, why is this happening!"
Hai Yushui fiercely grabbed Hai Zhilan's face, repeatedly asking why. He treated Hai Zhilan sincerely and was even willing for his precious daughter to marry him, without minding that Hai Zhilan was considered useless by the family.
Yet what was happening now made Hai Yushui feel disheartened.
"Elder Yushui, I'm sorry. I was completely forced into this. You can't blame me. If you don't die, I won't be able to get the position of Family Head. For my future, I can only sacrifice you, Elder Yushui."
"Pfft..."
The cold blade swung across, and a deep wound appeared once again on Hai Yushui's abdomen. A mouthful of blood spewed violently from his mouth. His eyes rolled back, clearly inhaling more than exhaling.
Hai Zhilan knew he couldn't survive, then turned his focus onto Hai Wuyan.
"Born from the same root, why hurry to harm each other, Zhilan, you can't keep making mistakes."
