章 342: The Mafia King's retribution

Wei stiffened. There was a long silence in the air.

"I want my memories back, Wei. Give them back to me," Lihua said in defeat as if she had lost all her strength.

"Lihua," Wei panicked and grabbed her hand. "Please listen to me... L-Let's talk. I will tell you everything, okay?"

He looked nothing more than a child who had a nightmare.

And it was.

This very moment was nothing but a nightmare to him. He was wishing that he might snap out of his dream. But the reality was cruel.

Lihua didn't respond. She simply walked past him, leaving him stood rooted on his spot.

Fu Renshu widened his eyes and blocked her eyes. "Madam, where are you…"

She lifted her gaze. "Assistant Fu...you are Wei's closest aid, right?"

"...Yes."

"Did you know everything?" She asked with a monotonous voice.

He trembled.

Lihua broke into a sad chuckle. "I see...you are also silent. Just like…"