"Whatever!"
Wu Bin said indifferently, "You already said it, I was already dead back then. Since I was dead, going to hell doesn't matter, right?" The corners of Wu Bin's mouth lifted slightly, as if he was just stating a fact that had nothing to do with him.
Wu Bin spoke carelessly.
Only this relative was startled, his mind buzzing after hearing Wu Bin's words.
He couldn't believe it!
"What did you say?"
Despite all the curses being thrown at him, Wu Bin remained nonchalant, not taking it seriously at all!
Why?
Could he really be planning to let him die, just watching that kid die?
"No!"
"You must raise the money for me. You have no choice now; you can only do as I say!" Seeing Wu Bin about to leave, he suddenly stood up and grabbed Wu Bin's clothes forcefully.
With an unwilling look, he made a bunch of unreasonable demands in front of Wu Bin.
Wu Bin rolled his eyes.
"What the hell does this have to do with me?"