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Lu Zhaoyang followed his steps immediately, "How I wish it was money that I owed you instead—A few millions sound way easier to repay than emotional debts…" She sighed, "Like literally—I have no idea what you're thinking and what you want now." 

"Well if repaying debts is as easy as you'd imagine, people like your mother would have taken over the world," he said sadistically. 

Zhaoyang grabbed her collar as she grimaced, "And now you won't be happy with whatever I do." She got into his Rolls-Royce and sat tight. The car zoomed away right after she fastened her seatbelt. 

BANG!

You did not see it wrong. It was in fact a gunshot coming from the hall. 

"What's wrong?" Lu Zhaoyang got up and turned to have a look.