Liang Wan stared at the newcomer, feeling as though she'd been struck over the head. It was unbelievable.
"You—why are you still alive?!"
Wang Yansheng shrugged, tilting his head with a smile. "Naturally, someone wanted me to live."
"Who?!"
Liang Wan's eyes turned red.
Wang Yansheng leaned down and chuckled. "Do you really want to know?"
Liang Wan's voice was grim. "Speak."
He moved his lips. "Lu. Xiu."
The color drained from Liang Wan's face.
Wang Yansheng burst into unending laughter.
Maniacal laughter intertwined with wails of despair.
A chill spread through Liang Wan's heart, but she looked at him calmly. "The enemy you want is me. Let them go."
Her voice wasn't loud, but it was firm and resonant.
"I'm the one who harmed your Wang family. It has nothing to do with them. Every grievance has a source, and every debt has a debtor. If you want revenge, come for me!"
