After all, entrusted by an old friend, if Su Lian truly perished, Mrs. Situ would also feel uneasy in her conscience.
Situ Jingliang then said, "Grandma, rest assured, I won't let her die." At most, I'll just make her wish she were dead.
"But..."
Situ Jingliang interrupted Mrs. Situ's speech, "Grandma, I have matters to attend to, so I won't keep you company any longer."
Mrs. Situ watched Situ Jingliang's retreating figure and sighed. At the same time, she also breathed a sigh of relief. No one knew her grandson better than she did; Situ Jingliang was always a man of his word. If he had said he would take Su Lian's life, then he surely would not take Su Lian's life.
Situ Jingliang went straight to the basement.
It was dark, damp, and decaying...
And filled with a foul stench.
"Master." A man in a black uniform approached Situ Jingliang.