"I won't see them," Zhou Kui shuddered and immediately refused, "No matter who it is, I don't want to see them. I want to go back to the detention room, I want to go back now."
"No need to rush," Zhong Niangyao shook her head, the smile on her lips looking sinister, "You haven't even seen her yet, how do you know you don't want to see her? Besides, you might not want to see her, but she wants to see you very much. She has a lot of questions to ask you, to ask you why you sank her to the bottom of the water. To ask you, as a father, how could you be so cruel as to kill your own daughter."
As Zhong Niangyao spoke each word, Zhou Kui's complexion changed drastically; when he looked at Zhong Niangyao, it was as if he'd seen some ghostly apparition, "You... you... who exactly are you?"
"Who I am isn't important."
Zhong Niangyao took out a piece of White Jade from her pocket, crystal clear and obviously valuable.
