Liang Shujun raised his eyebrows and gestured towards Fang Lanshan with his hand.
Fang Lanshan was astonished. "A coffin?" she thought, and then, she glanced at the women who had been subdued. Was it possible that she had disrupted these people's scheme?
However, since the culprits had been captured, they had to be taken back.
Fang Lanshan ordered the coffin to be opened, and soon after, the sound of retching filled the air. The government officers responsible for opening it caught one glimpse inside the coffin before they ran off. With great haste, they moved away and doubled over, vomiting intensely.
What was happening?
Fang Lanshan, curious, tiptoed for a better look. Afterward, her face also turned ghastly pale and flushed with changing colors — purple, red, white — a complete array really, until at last she covered her mouth, unable to suppress a dry heave.
It was truly revolting!
Curiosity killed the cat, perhaps?
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