"Besides, don't worry, your mother just had a heart attack, but she's recovered now. She asked me to tell you that she won't die, she can't die, because she hasn't finished keeping vigil over Wei Qingzhong's spirit. She would die with regrets otherwise!" Yang Chen looked down disdainfully at Liu Chengpeng.
Liu Chengpeng finally let out a breath and collapsed to the ground.
"Are you sure you don't regret it even now?" Yang Chen stared at Liu Chengpeng and asked.
Liu Chengpeng took a deep breath, looked up coldly at Yang Chen, and said with contempt, "Don't think you can get back at me with such tricks. I'm telling you, I have no regrets! The dead are dead, what's the use of all this? Don't think dragging my mom into this will scare me!"
"Haha!" Yang Chen had a new perspective on Liu Chengpeng.
This person cannot even be called human; calling him scum would be more fitting!
"Great! It's good you're not regretting, but what about your son?" Yang Chen asked.