Ten minutes...
The time was too pressing, and Lin Luqiu couldn't help but want to fight for a bit more, but Fu Wenhua was unwavering.
"No way, don't think about stalling for time. I'm giving you these ten minutes as a courtesy."
"...Alright." Lin Luqiu's hand holding the silver needle trembled slightly, a drop of sweat sliding down her forehead.
Lin Yuxi... you mustn't die.
"What are you still standing around for? Hurry up and continue cleaning up." Fu Wenhua coldly ordered the people in the hall.
The people snapped back to attention, "…Yes, we'll do it right away!"
Wen Ruiyun, being too noisy, was also led away. Fu Wenhua's tolerance for this mad woman was reaching its limit: "Drag her out and deal with her."
"Yes!"
"Fu Wenhua, you cripple! You'll achieve nothing in life!" Wen Ruiyun kept shouting as she was dragged out.
Clearly, she had truly gone mad.
"Haha... want to kill me? Go ahead, kill me! Even if you kill me, I won't let you off as a ghost!"