"She may have a crush on him, that’s fine, but feelings have to be mutual, right? We all come from the underworld; we understand grudges and romance alike. Even in the criminal world, there has to be some sense, doesn’t there? If my son is unwilling to marry, even if you kill him, he won’t marry your daughter.
If you want a corpse for a daughter-in-law, well, I have no objections to that. But first, you’d have to manage to kill my son. And on top of that, you’d have to be able to take on the Nangong Family."
Li Hui spoke with calm eyes and concise language. Although her words were devoid of drama, each one rang out with force, resounding with determination.
She naturally exuded an aura, the kind that one from the underworld should possess—a simple, clean, yet merciless presence.
By this point, it was quite clear. The drug lord was really in a tight spot.
Moreover, he hadn’t expected that Nangong Jin was strong, but Nangong Jin’s parents were even stronger, willing to disregard even their son’s life.
Frankly speaking, when they say they don’t mind having a corpse for a son-in-law, aren’t they basically saying they can live without their son’s life?
But they also made it clear that you have to be able to kill their son first, and even after killing him, you’d have to be capable of defeating their family."
This was the quintessential style of the criminal underworld—Yes, I can’t stop you from killing me, but revenge is guaranteed, no matter the cost. If you’re brave enough, come and try.
And this was merely uttered by a woman, the mother of Nangong Jin, no less. True to an underworld aristocratic family, she was ruthless and fierce, speaking with logic and morality, covering all bases without missing a single detail.
And there wasn’t a hint of fear in her, proving the saying that those who enter the fray must eventually pay, sooner or later.


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