The assassins didn't dare dawdle, as they quickly dragged Madam Liu and Mama Zhao to kneel in the lobby.
Madam Liu saw Liu Rushuang sitting on the seat of honour and angrily spoke through gritted teeth. "H-hurry up and let me go. Otherwise, I definitely won't let you off when I get out."
Mama Zhao, who watched the situation unfold in front of her and knew that it was impossible to escape, started to kowtow in panic. "Third Young Miss, I beg you spare me. I beg you spare me and I'll do anything you ask of me!"
Liu Rushuang looked at the two of them as if they were dead. She wasn't going to bother with them, no matter if they yelled angrily or begged for their lives.
Thinking about how Wu Xiyu died tragically, her eyes started to turn misty red.
But then, she thought about how she could get revenge today and a wicked smile crept upon her face.
Qing'Er looked over at the hatred in Liu Rushuang's face and her body shivered.
