Ren DaZhou at the corner of the room then roared an unknown scream. He chuckled and his shoulders shake as he laughed. His black eyes stopped at Han XiGuang and he shook his head, "That was such a weak defense. Even if your wife told you she would like to kill her own father by her own hands, you would immediately agree into it? We all know his blood thirsty you are and to think you held back that easily seemed impossible to me."
Han XiGuang had been ignoring the man who had spotted nonsense and finally replied, "It's not impossible. I love her and if she would like to kill someone by her own hands I won't steal the fun from her."
Jang WenRou went silent and Wu SuYi gripped her hand on Han XiGuang's shirt even tighter. She stared at her father and spoke, "I hope you know that if anything happened to Han XiGuang I wouldn't let myself be alive. Why is it so difficult for you to understand that I can't live without him? You also loved mother."
