Wang Qingze collapsed to the ground, his already pale face turning as white as paper. His mouth twitched, his lips turned blue, and his limbs shook violently.
Is he here to settle accounts with me? Terrified, Wang Qingze could only arrive at this one conclusion; he couldn't think of any other reason.
"Qingze, what are you doing? Why can't you even stand steady?" Zhou Yingqiang frowned, his words tinged with displeasure. Although he found his brother-in-law passable, there was a significant gap between him and the Zhou Family, so he naturally looked down on him.
"Could the Three-Bag Elder's death have scared you witless? I heard that Elder Cao Hua died a gruesome death. His body wasn't even left in one piece!" someone nearby remarked with a shiver.
"Even so, there's no need to be this scared! You're a grown man, for heaven's sake! What kind of behavior is this? You're a disgrace!" Zhou Yingqiang rebuked angrily.
