What an irony.
In the past, Yun Na would look at him with disdain and would call him distasteful names.
Now, she was kneeling beside him and begging for mercy while kowtowing.
Li Hanlin, who was standing beside him, hatefully shook off her hands that were holding the boy's shoulders.
Li Qin was also crying tearfully before the boy as she crawled to him on her hands and feet, prostrating and begging for forgiveness.
"Youyou, are you really going to get rid of us? At least, for the sake of your grandfather, please let us go! This is murder; it's against the law and against your conscience!"
"Oh? I'm buying murder…" Yun Tianyou casually muttered and then, with an eerie smile, asked the room at large, "Who heard that?"
There was a deafening silence in the room.
Who would believe the words of a six-year-old child?
How would it be possible for a six-year-old child to instigate murder?!
