She glanced behind her, convinced that she and Ms. Tan were the only ones in the room at this moment.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Mrs. Liu's lips, and she said to Mrs. Tan angrily: "Mom, I really want to get out, but I can't."

"Mei'er is dead, mother, you are so sick again. Even if you chase me away with a broom, I will stay by the bed to serve you..."

"What?"

Mrs. Tan suddenly turned her face.

Looking at Mrs. Liu, her eyes seemed to pop out of their sockets.

"What did you say? Who can't do it? Say it again!" asked Tan.

Ms. Liu was startled and stepped back.

Mrs. Tan jumped up from the bed early, stretched out her arm and grabbed Mrs. Liu.

The fingers were as skinny as wood, and the nails were sharp and long.

Like sharp dead branches and vines, Ms. Liu was entangled to death, and she couldn't get away no matter how hard she struggled.

"What's wrong with Mei'er? Is the third child back?" Tan asked sharply.
Chapter completed!