"Sister Lanhua, don't be afraid, it's me."
Zhang Xiaoshan spoke.
Jia Lanhua breathed a sigh of relief after she recognized the person, then quickly asked in a nervous tone,
"Where's Wei Bao's body? And what about Wu Yong? Don't do anything foolish because of me."
Implying, she was worried that Zhang Xiaoshan would do something drastic to Wu Yong like killing him to silence him.
Zhang Xiaoshan sat on the sofa as well, holding Jia Lanhua and said,
"Trust me, I am not that foolish. Wu Yong is still alive and well. I gave him a large sum of money, bought his silence, and he personally took care of Wei Bao's body. This way, he too has a hold over us, and since he was in cahoots with Wei Bao with ill intentions, should the whole thing come to light, he would be the first to suffer. Therefore, I can assure you, he would definitely not dare to go around speaking carelessly. You can rest easy."
"Thank you, Little Shan. If it weren't for you, I really wouldn't know what to do."
