"Second uncle, aren't you too kind? You need not leave me face; all you should think now is how to protect yourself! As long as you don't pull and hold me back again in the future, all is well!"
With that, Mu Yazhe turned and left abruptly.
He had come over to see if his aunt was still breathing. Initially, he thought that she would only be half-alive after that heavy beating from Gong Jie's subordinate!
He did not think that she was tough enough to pull through.
If that was so, he needed not linger around further.
It was not that he was cold-blooded; he just had an indifferent attitude toward everyone in the Mu family. He cared not if they were dead or alive. Keeping a scene presentable was already the most dignity he could leave them!
Mu Linfeng watched his nephew leave. Looking at his stern back, he suddenly thought that this chess piece could no longer stay!
