Qin Li looked at Qin Hongyuan, who was sitting on the ground in a state of near madness, and said flatly, "Kill yourself. If you have even a shred of conscience left, tell me where my mother's family lived and who her parents were."
"I'm not going to fucking say it! Hahaha! Her family was slaughtered by me, down to the last one! So what if I know? And… Qin Li, oh, Qin Li, you want me to kill myself? You think you can make me? Look up! Look who's all around you!"
Qin Hongyuan's voice was filled with endless venom. "Since you know everything, then you can just die! A centipede doesn't collapse even in death! Did you really think the Qin Family has no power left? Yes, the Qin Family's glory days are over, but getting rid of trash like you is still effortless! We'll kill as many as you bring!"
Qin Li had actually already seen the people quietly closing in from all directions—over a hundred of them!
