People, after all, are destined to die sooner or later. And if someone could die in a golden and silver abode, it would certainly be better than dying in a poor home, no more than a mat to roll up for a bed.
Furthermore, such death could even bring considerable benefits to their family.
This would be a way for the girl raised painstakingly by the family to repay them for their nurturing kindness.
In any case, no matter what, this matter had to be successful, and it couldn't be leaked out.
Otherwise, if the two families fail to become in-laws and end up feuding, his relationship with the Kong family, a big tree that he had just started to rely on, would be severed.
He had only just begun to enjoy the benefits and tasted a little sweetness, and it was absolutely unacceptable for this honey pot to be snatched away so soon.
Zhuang Yuanren dusted off the dust on the sleeve that Zhuang Yuanzhong had just held, raised his foot, and continued to walk inside.