Revenge
Editor: Atlas Studios
If Han Zhuoling was really seeking confirmation, no matter how stupid this middle-aged woman was, she could also sense that his tone was off.
He did not sound like he was curious about Shi Xiaoya's past at all.
He sounded more like he was going to seek justice for Shi Xiaoya.
Although the middle-aged woman took the money, she felt that that money was not enough for her to take the risk in front of Han Zhuoling.
"You don't dare to say it anymore?" Han Zhuoling said plainly.
His voice was not loud. But as long as Han Zhuoling spoke, no one dared to make a sound.
Not even whisper in hushed voices.
When Han Zhuoling stood here, his aura became even more imposing than Shi Xiaoya and Qin Zigou combined.
"The words you don't dare to say here, you can go and tell the police, then,' Han Zhuoling said coldly. "No matter who sent you here, don't expect that person to save you."