"It...it wasn't me, it was all her fault, this malicious woman. She said your wife was worth a fortune, that we couldn't let her escape." Pakse didn't hesitate to blame everything on her, whether or not she actually said those words.
"No, no, no, it wasn't me. After your wife was brought back by him, I even went to him asking not to harm her. It was him, he insisted on harming your wife..." As the elder woman stammered through her words, her speech was somewhat incomprehensible.
Zheng Haoyu glared at them coldly. Neither of them was a good person, they both deserved to die!
Suddenly, he thought of something, "Where is my wife's cell phone?"
"It's with her!" Pakse immediately confessed on the spot.
The elder woman shot Pakse a hateful look, a sense of dread creeping up on her. Was it going to be her turn now?
Turning around, Zheng Haoyu stared at her without expression, "The phone has always been with you?"
