Madness, delirium, neurosis, the curvature of his laugh was unsettling.
"Your retribution is imminent, a calamity that will crush you to pieces," he had said.
That little guy's earnest yet absurd proclamation in their eyes, at this moment in the deep night, overlapped with the laughter from their son and another woman's voice.
No matter how you looked at it, it didn't seem normal.
Add to that Rong Feng complaining of being cold all the way home, becoming silent after they arrived, and given the day's big changes and lack of others to help, she had only taken care of Rong Chuan, naturally having no time to attend to Rong Feng.
And now, it seemed like he was possessed by evil!
Mi Lan felt her legs go weak, and she involuntarily stepped back in fright.
She saw Rong Feng reach out, trying to grab her again.
She didn't know where the strength came from, but she pushed him away, not caring anymore about Rong Chuan still lying in the bed, and stumbled out running.
