"And then?"
Lou Sanfeng didn't explain; he just drank the remaining half bottle of water.
This time Liu Yufei didn't need to say anything, she went over and gave him another bottle, still unscrewing the cap for him. It seemed this kind of explanation made his throat dry. Actually, it made sense, he had been sitting and thinking all night without any rest, and at this moment, he was truly thirsty.
"I was exhausted from the beating. 'I' gave him a vicious threat. The moment the child was taken out, he could never go back to the way things were. Chen Gang was just standing there dumbstruck as he watched me write a letter. Then, he left with the severed finger. 'I' gave a kid ten bucks to deliver the letter, and then 'I' changed into an old man's clothes and kept watch in the central park."
