"You'd better pray that I die here, because if I don't, not one of you will have it easy. I will make your lives a living hell, just as you have made mine!"
"You despicable people, despicable, despicable!"
"Hiss!"
Lin Caisang took a deep breath.
Her expression did not change due to Su Meihua's heart-wrenching scream, rather, it carried a hint of helplessness.
"We can't get anything more out of her, let's step outside and check over there."
"Let's go."
Without saying anything else, Sui Zimo grabbed Lin Caisang's hand and headed outside.
Just now, he had sacrificed his own dignity for his future father-in-law. He hurriedly took his dear Sang'er's hand; otherwise, it would have been too disgusting!
Uncle San touched his nose and followed them out, closing the door behind him.