"Even if uncle isn't going to eat me, he'll break my neck and feed me to the dogs… wuuu… I don't want to die yet…"
Alas, Gu Jinglian's threats last night were still fresh in his mind.
Butler Fu could only console the boy helplessly. "That uncle isn't a monster."
Utterly resigned, the mafia head finally reached the end of his patience. He ordered his subordinate to drive the car over as he instructed his butler, "Quickly get this boy to the police station!"
After saying that, and with much frustration, he went to the study and swung the door closed with an earth-shattering clang; the loud noise was enough to make Butler Fu shrug his shoulders nervously.
In the end, the poor butler had to bring the child to the police station alone.
