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As soon as she saw their faces, she remembered the terror of being locked in the cellar in her previous life.
Yes, they were Zhao Hua's distant relatives, and it was Zhao Hua who handed her over to them in her previous life.
She was tortured to death by them, and they were also the murderers who killed Huo Shen.
Because she kept her distance from Zhao Hua at the beginning of this life, she never thought she'd have the chance to see them again.
Unexpectedly, they had actually found their way to Beijing.
Wang Yougen was scolding the old man while holding him by the collar, as Guo Jinhua wailed incessantly on the ground.
The onlookers didn't dare to make a sound, given that Wang Yougen, burly and rough-looking, was clearly not someone to be trifled with.
The old man had no choice but to pull out a few banknotes from his pocket and hand them over.
"Young man, I admit I'm in the wrong here, and I'll just accept it. This is all the money I have on me, take it."
