Is it the little uncle hiding things well, or has his intuition failed?
Su Hai flashed him a teasing smile and casually warned, "Don't be too curious. Asking about the elders' affairs comes at a price."
Meng Ping shivered.
"What about Shen Yu?" Meng Ping had sought out Su Hai several times during this period because of Shen Yu. Now the Shen Family is finished, and Shen Ming, the main culprit, is dead, but Shen Yu is still imprisoned.
To Meng Ping, a Shen Ming is worth nothing; even if he died ten thousand times, it wouldn't compare to his brother's life.
He wants the Shen Brothers to pay the price.
But now Shen Yu is in the hands of the little uncle, without any outcome, and Meng Ping is getting impatient.
"Little uncle, you wouldn't want to let Shen Yu go, would you?" Meng Ping's eyes were red, staring fiercely at the man of outstanding temperament and handsome appearance in front of him.
