"Otherwise, what do you want?" Chu Mo's face wore a hint of mockery as he looked at Zhu Hong, inwardly admiring this man's shamelessness for being able to talk about robbery with such composure—truly a talent.
"Otherwise, not only will you not have a whole corpse after you die, but you will also endure endless torment until death!" Zhu Hong said, glancing at Fang Lan next to Chu Mo: "As for this little girl... heh heh heh, I'll reluctantly take her in, to serve as a foot-washing maid or a bed-warmer, which isn't too bad."
"Shameless!" Fang Lan coldly stared at Zhu Hong, her eyes full of hatred. How could there be so many shameless people in this world? She also hated her own weakness, if one day she became stronger, such people... she would kill them one by one!
