章節 833: In the Palm of the Devil’s Hand (1)

Zhang Jiren didn't know how to make his sister feel better. Perhaps, he was lucky that he never knew the old man personally. Well, it was obvious that Elder Tang wanted him dead, so it only made him look despicable in Zhang Jiren's opinion. 

He already expected that Tang Moyu would once again face the family that forsaken her years ago. Just as she thought that she had enough of the Tang family, the issue about Yan Qiuyu's death had dragged them back to spite her. 

"Do you have any plans?" He asked his twin sister. If Tang Moyu decided to go and have an all-out war against the Tang family, he was willing to give her a hand.