It had only been a month, but the grave was already overgrown with weeds. It was a complete mess. If no one tended to it, it would likely be completely swallowed by the wild and become impossible to find.
Yang Qi took out a bottle of orange juice and poured it over the burial mound.
"Xiaoduo, you always loved orange juice so much. I bought you many bottles. And snacks. All sorts of snacks!
"It's my fault. I was a useless boss. You were dragged into this because of me."
Yang Qi muttered to himself as he pulled the weeds from the grave mound. Zhang Xiaoduo had been such a shy girl. He had doted on her like a little sister.
What a pity. Such a pity!
Just like that, she was gone.
"Xiong Ba, send your men to the Zhang Family. Tell them that in ten days, they are to come here and pay with their lives! I want them to join her in the afterlife and be her slaves!"
An icy chill permeated Yang Qi's voice, making Xiong Ba shiver involuntarily.
