Wen Yuan instantly became a notorious villain with no one to rely on, having his arms and legs forcibly removed and fed to the dogs.
Aunt sneered, "Karma is inevitable. No matter in which lifetime, one cannot escape it. His downfall is entirely self-inflicted."
"Mianmian, although Wen Yuan is gone, there is still a daughter, Wen Qiang. They are both birds of a feather. Letting her go is leaving a hidden danger. Moreover, she nearly got us killed by those people at the shady inn! When carefully considered, we have an irreconcilable enmity!"
At this moment, Shaoxi didn't forget to add, "That inn not only targeted us; the snacks they served were human flesh."
"Just imagine how many unspeakable deals the shady inn has made behind the scenes. Since Wen Qiang is associated with that old woman, her hands must be equally stained with blood."
"What did you say?!" Aunt widened her eyes. Upon hearing what those snacks were, she suddenly felt her stomach churn, almost causing her to vomit.
