If You Don't Want Mu Xiaowei to Die, Send Her Away

Wang Fengsong, who was in so much pain that she was on the verge of passing out, was jolted awake by the blows from the others. Once she regained her composure, she laughed triumphantly.

"When you were helping me, weren't you all very happy? I just opened a new world for you. Over twenty years, you can count how many families you've helped. I only asked you to arrange ten jobs, but how many have you arranged for yourselves afterward? Moreover, while others are living frugally because of this, you've enjoyed a life of luxury for over twenty years. What's there to complain about? Even if you were to die now, your lives would have been worth it."

"You crazy bitch!" Several people were frantically clawing at Wang Fengsong.

Grandma Cui had a dark expression on her face as she glanced over, but she didn't stop them. Instead, her gaze turned to Mu Xiaowei.