After a long while, Lady Gao finally spoke again, "I agree with you, but you must help me first. I want to make him and those bastards he raises suffer a fate worse than death! If you succeed, I will tell you everything you want to know."
Wang Yongzhu laughed, "Madam, do you take me for a fool? If I help you accomplish this first, and afterwards you just brush me off with a few excuses, what can I do to you? Can I really confine you in the mansion, deprive you of food and drink, or break your legs to force you to talk?"
These words made Lady Gao shiver uncontrollably.
She looked up at Wang Yongzhu's expression.
Wang Yongzhu's face bore a smile, but that smile made a chill run down Lady Gao's spine.
How could she forget Wang Yongzhu's temperament? When she had just returned to the residence and hadn't yet found her footing, she dared to slap Duke Qiguo's youngest daughter.
Now, she was no longer the helpless young village girl who had just arrived in the Capital City.
