Yan Yue lay draped over the child's corpse in the living room, crying her heart out.
Yan's mother hugged Yan Yue's shoulders, comforting her with reddened eyes non-stop.
Yan's father was negotiating with two policemen.
The nanny knelt on the ground, her face as pale as paper, her body trembling and limp...
The other servants all gathered in the living room, all looking downwards, appearing very silent.
When Ruan Tianling walked into the living room with Jian Yufei, Yan Yue spotted them immediately.
She hugged the child tighter, crying even more sorrowfully.
Her face was covered with tears, and anyone who saw her would be moved to tears.
However good Yan Yue's acting was, she could no longer deceive them.
Ruan Tianling scanned the people present and spoke indifferently, "I hear the child is dead, is that right?"
Yan's mother turned to him, and seeing him holding Jian Yufei's hand, she stood up with a surge of anger.