Long Chengyu's deep voice couldn't avoid being tinged with a touch of melancholy.
Upon hearing this, Shu Yimo also paused for a moment, then let out a soft sigh. He carefully dried the wound and applied medicine, saying, "I can understand her, fate has been quite harsh on her, it's tough for her."
"What do you plan to do with that person?"
Shu Yimo asked in a low voice.
"Let him suffer for a couple of days before sending him off to the police station."
During those two days, Ashi would surely have many ways to torture him; he wouldn't let him die, of course, nor would he allow him any comfort.
Of course, committing murder wasn't something he'd be foolish enough to do, but if that person happened to have an 'accident,' those cops might not care too much.
"That really lets him off too easily. For someone like him, a thousand cuts wouldn't be enough to quell the hatred."
Shu Yimo also said in a cold voice.
"These few days, spend some good time with Ziran, alright?"
