"Pft." He rolled his eyes at An Heizhuang's mother and sneered.
"What are you doing? If you want to die, what does that have to do with me?"
He turned around and looked at Heizhuang, who cried as if his parents had died in An Da's arms. His expression darkened.
Honestly, what can I do with this dark little thing? I'll sell him to a broker at most. Now that I got myself involved with this pathetic family, it's a huge loss.
But I have no choice. I cannot afford to offend that man.
What should you do when encountering someone you cannot afford to offend? Do what they say, of course!
Therefore, I must have Heizhuang.
"What are you waiting for? Capture that little thing for me," Ministry Councilor He instructed his servants.
He was eager to settle the matters here quickly and leave this godforsaken place. He would never come to An Clan Village again!
