When the old woman saw the blank eyes of her son, her entire head started buzzing.
"Son…son…" She shook the man in her arms again and again. But the man never woke up, nor did he answer the old woman. Seeing this, the old woman was filled with regret. If she had known that this was going to happen, then she would have listened to Bai Meiyue and burned the corpse of her granddaughter.
Look at this! Because of her stupid actions, her son was dead.
"AHHHHH!"
"AHHHH!"
The old woman screamed in pain, but she didn't even have the time to mourn the death of her son because a few seconds later, she felt something stir under her skin. She raised her hand and looked down. When she saw something wriggling inside her skin, a terrified scream tore through her mouth. She got to her feet and scrambled outside the room; her nails scratched her skin harshly as if she wished to tear off her skin and take the maggots out.