The man was dressed in black, the corner of his thin lips twisted in a wicked cold smile, "Zhizhou, how many times have I told you before, you're not capable."
"What does it matter to you?"
"I was also a victim. And how are you planning on revenge? Get close to her? Follow her like a puppy? Kneel and lick her feet like a dog, every day? Yet she still sees you as a little brother, is it worth it?"
"What do you know?" Ling Zhizhou gritted his teeth, "I want the Mo Family to taste the pain of losing their loved ones! I want to make them hurt! To make every single one of them endure unbearable pain, hoping for death but unable to die!"
"In that case, I can help you."
"I don't need your help."