"Do you hope it's your sister-in-law?" Liang Shaohui looked at Gong Wuyou with puzzlement. If Qin Xue had been the one injured, Chu Molin would have become Lord Yama by now, he wouldn't have the leisure to be here.
"I don't hope so." Gong Wuyou shook his head quickly. He'd rather kill himself than face Chu Molin. He was no match for him and could see no outcome other than being tortured.
"Alright then, it's someone else. I won't keep you company anymore, I need to rest. You should rest too." Liang Shaohui had no interest in engaging in a war of words with Gong Wuyou.
"Mr. Liang, can't you tell me who it is?" Gong Wuyou felt increasingly uneasy.
"It's not that I don't want to tell you, I simply don't know who she is. How can I tell you without knowing?" Liang Shaohui was speechless; he hadn't even seen the girl's face.
"Why?" Gong Wuyou was confused. Shouldn't he have met her? He could just ask who she was.
