Chapter 110 I Will Tear You to Shred

His son's death was a devastating blow. Yan Shen stayed in the mourning hall. Night wind flickered the light. Yan Shen squatted down to shield the altar lamp. Tears coursed down this old man's cheeks, and he just wished his son would enjoy a bright life in the next life. "Lord, it has been midnight. Please take a rest..." Zhang Biao let out a long sigh and fully understood Lord's grief. Several years ago, Zhang Biao had the same sorrow as Lord when Zhang Biao's son passed away. So he stood outside the mourning hall, accompanying the Lord silently. Under the light, the lord stood there with a scoop. "My son! I am the murderer..." Yan Shen touched the coffin shakily, his fingers moving little by little. Zhang Biao came up to help him, but Yan Shen stopped him. Yan Shen thought it was he who did something wrong to his son. To stir up trouble, Yan Shen sent his son to the road of death. Yan Shen regretted what he had done—to have his son killed for his own desire. "Lord, the pa