The godfather's laughter was bloodthirsty and malicious, his tone twisted and insane.
"Now, how does it feel to watch your most beloved child die right in front of you, in a conspiracy that you painstakingly planned yourselves? This is the most brutal punishment!"
Ye Lu's breath caught in her chest instantly, as if struck by lightning, her body shook violently and nearly collapsed.
Her eyes were wide open, staring lifelessly, completely befuddled, as if she couldn't comprehend what the godfather was saying.
"What did you say, Su Feiman, say it again?" She fixated on the godfather, her hoarse and sharp voice trembling with a shattering quiver, yet each word was a piercing stab to the heart.
