Taking a deep breath, Zheng Cun hesitated as he looked at the low-key quadrangle courtyard before him.
Sensing Zheng Cun's hesitation, Qi Xiaolu standing beside him slightly furrowed her brows, "Honey, what are you hesitating about now, let's go in! The sooner we tell godfather about it, the sooner we can deal with Hu Xiaobei, that piece of crap!"
Hearing Qi Xiaolu's urging, Zheng Cun took another deep breath and opened his slightly hoarse voice, "But… but once we go in, there's no turning back."
Hearing Zheng Cun hesitantly speak, Qi Xiaolu quickly said, "Honey, what are you talking about! You have no way out now. Do you still think Hu Xiaobei will forgive you? Think clearly, godfather is now our only lifeline. If you don't seize it, then your life is completely over. Do you still want to continue living that poor, destitute life?"
Hearing Qi Xiaolu mention the poor days made Zheng Cun's complexion change…
He knew he could no longer live those poor days of tightening his belt…
