Zhou Ziwei is ultimately just an ordinary person, and for her, murder is a serious and illegal act though to Lin Hao, it is but a trivial daily affair.
She was distraught, muttering to herself.
"No, Lin Hao, you didn't kill anyone, hurry up, leave this place."
She didn't know where she got the strength from, but she snatched the dagger from Lin Hao's hands: "I killed them, it has nothing to do with you."
Zhou Ziwei felt extremely guilty, it was all because of her that the current situation had arisen.
She treated Lin Hao as her own child, and no matter what, she didn't want to see Lin Hao get into trouble.
"Auntie, it will be alright."
Zhou Ziwei's actions touched Lin Hao deeply; compared to his uncle, she was worlds apart.
He took back the dagger from Zhou Ziwei, and reassured her softly, "These people, they all deserved to die, their deaths will not affect me in any way."
"Don't worry, I will handle it."
