The boss's wife's voice gradually took on a hoarse, tearful edge.
"That girl had only just turned eighteen, she died at such a young age. Day in and day out, you scheme with Old Man Li to do these things—doesn't your conscience hurt at all? Aren't you afraid of retribution?"
"What is there for me to hurt over?" The boss slammed his bowl down right then and there, as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world. "Even if she died, it was her own damn fault. Who told her to have such a weak constitution, useless thing. I've already gotten the money I was supposed to get, what do I have to feel bad about!"
Chapter 1895