Rong Shen didn't immediately respond to Jiang Bei's words. Instead, he leisurely lit a cigarette, exhaling smoke as he slowly smiled:
"You can find as many men as you want, I'm not scared. Whoever dares to marry you, I dare to chop him to pieces!"
He spoke with an air of nonchalance as though he were commenting on the day's weather, but Jiang Bei knew he was serious. He really would dare to do such a thing. After all, there was nothing in this world he wouldn't dare to do—what he had done to her before, was any of it legal?
She gave a slight smile, too lazy to argue further, and simply said calmly:
"If you want me back by your side, there is a way—bring my body back."
"Xiaobei." Su Mu anxiously tugged at her hand: "What are you saying?"
Jiang Bei chuckled and looked at Rong Shen:
"Rather than staying with the man who killed my father, I might as well be dead."