She could naturally tell at a glance that all this was real money.
Huang Chuan shouted loudly, "Dad, it's cold in the underworld, I'll burn paper money for you, burn a lot, you must buy clothes you like to wear, don't worry, don't care about the money."
"I'll burn all ten million for you!"
"If it's not enough, send me a dream, and I'll burn another ten million for you. Your life is priceless! I will definitely avenge you and make the person who killed you pay a heavy price!"
At his call, the family members all gathered around, each taking out stacks of banknotes from suitcases and throwing them into the basin to burn.
Raging flames leapt up!
Xue Lixue's face became hot, and she broke out in a cold sweat.
Huang Chuan's intentions were very clear!
I can casually burn ten million for my dad, what's this one million you brought, plus a few broken vases, supposed to be?!
It seemed, this matter was difficult to resolve.
