"Da De, say something! Do you also want to send me to the government office and let me spend a lifetime in prison?"
Mrs. Jin saw Mu Dade silent for a long time, and her emotions suddenly became somewhat agitated.
Perhaps it had irritated her wound, Mrs. Jin grimaced in pain and began to cry and make a scene again.
Looking at Mrs. Jin on the kang, tortured beyond recognition, Mu Dade felt such hatred for a person for the first time.
Mu Shuangshuang!
This wench, he wouldn't let her off.
"Say something!" Mrs. Jin cried out, continuing to question Mu Dade.
Mu Dade used his sleeve to wipe Mrs. Jin's tears.
"Yinyin, do you want revenge? Do you want that vile girl to have no place to bury her body?" Mu Dade asked.
Mrs. Jin certainly wanted it. She hated Mu Shuangshuang so much that she wanted to rip the tendons from her, peel her skin, and give her a horrible death!
But what good is wanting? Does that mean that vile girl will go to hell and die without a place to bury her body?
