A dead person had suddenly appeared in the room. Shen Jing had almost screamed sharply in fright. Previously, she had only cared about quarreling with Mo Wen such that she did not realize that there was another "person" in the room.
"You killed someone?" Shen Jing's voice trembled as she asked.
"If I killed someone, then I killed someone," Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and said emotionlessly.
"You actually killed someone. What do we do now?"
Shen Jing bit her lip, and her entire body was trembling slightly. She had thought that Mo Wen would only save her. She did not want him to kill off Wu Gang.
"What can we do? He's already dead."
Mo Wen rolled his eyes. The people he had killed did not amount to only one or two. Moreover, the dead person was but a single scoundrel. However, thinking of the fact that he was now in a society protected by the legal system, he twisted his words a little.
