She didn't owe them anything; she was the victim, and they were the kidnappers.
Aunt Liu suddenly became a bit panicked, "Yun Hao, you must not forget, it was Miss who saved you back then. Otherwise, how could you be standing here well and healthy? You must not be ungrateful."
Miss saved you?
Ungrateful?
What in the world was going on?
How was that Miss related to the captain?
Yun Hao met the gazes of the two looking his way, unconstrainedly lifting his eyes to Aunt Liu, "Yes, Miss Zhou did save me back then, but from the moment Zhou Jiahao kidnapped my wife, there was no longer any debt of gratitude to speak of."
Now they were still talking about the debt of gratitude for saving a life?
Did they really think that just because of the past life-saving grace, Zhou Jiahao could arrogantly take away his wife without remorse?
These were completely two separate matters.
The concepts were different.
Trying to deceive him?
Was he so easily fooled?