Under the roar of everyone and the strong martial suppression of Ye Xunhuan, Dongfang Mingkun had no choice but to kneel on the ground, but his face was filled with unwillingness and humiliation.
Dongfang Shu was kneeling in front of her mother's grave, murmuring about something.
Ye Xunhuan did not disturb her, just watched quietly.
Not knowing how much time had passed, a cold wind swept over, and Dongfang Shu slowly rose from the grave, took a deep breath, and gazed at everyone like a queen ruling the world: "Mom, can you see it, can you see it?"
"Those who bullied you back then are all kneeling before your grave now, repenting!"
"And that little bastard Dongfang Jinbao, I've completely crippled him, Wu Lanqin is still in my hands, but I won't let her die easily, I want her to live a fate worse than death!"
"As for what to do with these people, should I kill them or let them live..."
