"Please let them go," Song Menghwa begged. "I'll do anything you want to; I can give you anything you want, just don't harm them…"
Song Menghwa coughed out another mouthful of blood, and his body started to convulse.
"Sir, please don't stress yourself, Sir!"
Following the butler's worried voice was the maid's anxious cry. "Sir! Sir!"
Fang Rou ignored the chaos on Song Menghwa's side and turned to smile thinly at Su Zhinian and Song Qingchun. "However, there's a way to stop this explosive. There are two lines here, one will stop the bomb, another will cause it explode instantly, so… care for a game?"
Fang Rou then lowered her head to look at the time. "Time is ticking; there's only 15 seconds left! Quick, make up your mind, or your whole family of three is going to die with me!"
Fang Rou continued to laugh to herself.