Ghost Granny's pitch-black eyes glared at Jin Mingsun. "When I, Ghost Granny, kill someone, do I need you telling me what to do?"
"I—I wouldn't dare." Terrified by her glare, Jin Mingsun fell silent like a cicada in winter.
"Mr. Chen, please give me your family's contact information. I'll give them ten million, enough for them to live in luxury for the rest of their lives," Mi Fei'er said, her voice sounding full of goodwill.
Chapter 901