The frail Lu Shaowen shook his head repeatedly. "I don't know, and I don't want to know."
Tan Hai let out a cold snort, chilling everyone present to the bone.
"Lu Shaowen, after more than twenty years, you're still so sanctimonious, so hypocritical. You should not have forgotten what happened twenty years ago. Since your memory seems to fail you, let me remind you. After losing to you, and being publicly humiliated by you, I couldn't swallow my anger. I kidnapped your wife, and at first, I only intended to use your wife to threaten you, to reclaim the face I lost. But before I even made a move, you sent people to slaughter my entire Tan Family. Twenty-eight lives, none spared, not even the child of five. This is your doing, Lu Shaowen. Remember now?"
Lu Shaowen was more astonished than if a spaceship had crashed into his head.
