"You may speak," Lin Hao was neither impatient nor unhappy. As long as he could help, he would.
Moreover, he believed that with the honest nature of Zhu Wei's mother, she wouldn't make any excessive requests.
"Master Lin, I want to ask you, could you please not torture Zhu Lishan too harshly? Just drive him away from Binhai. After all, he is Weiwei's father," Zhu Wei's mother carefully said.
"Alright, no problem." Lin Hao silently sighed. Zhu Wei's mother was truly too kind. Kindness is indeed a virtue, but in this world, it doesn't necessarily ensure survival.
Otherwise, they wouldn't have ended up in the situation they were in today.
"Thank you, thank you so much, Master Lin. You really are a good person." Zhu Wei's mother was in tears, unsure whether it was because they got rid of Zhu Lishan, or because Lin Hao was willing to help.
"Master Lin, please come in and have a seat," Zhu Wei, snapping out of her complex and indescribable emotions, invited him in.
"Okay."