Xue Fanxin continued to use the dagger to draw on the Gu family's ancestor's neck and face. She threatened him sinisterly, "Grandpa, do you think your life is more important than the Gu family's money? Although I love money, if anyone makes me extremely unhappy, I'd rather kill them than earn money."
"You… I…" The Gu family's ancestor was quite frightened. Thinking that he might die, how could he dare to speak nonsense?
Many people were more afraid of death the older they got. The Gu family's ancestor was such a person. Even if he had already lived for tens of thousands of years, he had not lived enough, so he was very afraid of death.
"Don't talk big anymore, or I'll be unhappy. If I'm unhappy, you'll be unlucky."
"I…"
