Gu qingchen nodded, “That’s right! You want to murder your husband. What? Do you have a problem with that?”
Rong Yu shook his head, “No problem. But I can’t bear to see my wife become a widow. What should I do?”
Gu Qingchen rolled her eyes, “Glib tongue!”
“Isn’t that called being romantic? My dear wife, I want to accompany you as far as possible. So... If you want to murder, don’t do it to me. I’ll help you find some people for you to kill. How about it?”
Gu Qingchen almost vomited blood. It was really lucky that he thought of it and even wanted to find some people for her to kill. Did he think of her as some kind of killing maniac?
“Forget it, I don’t have such a hobby.”
Gu Qingchen directly declined.
“If you don’t like this, then... how about torturing scum?”
Rong Yu knew Gu Qingchen very well. Of course, he knew some of Gu Qingchen’s preferences. And at this moment, there was also a chance like this.
