Fortunately, Fan Rou was already used to it.
"My second brother didn't die, he's currently in the hospital. Can you help me check on him? And while you're at it, take care of him for me," Fan Rou requested, with a hint of plea in her voice.
"Once they make a move, I'll naturally send someone to deal with him. Why the rush?"
Besides, he didn't think getting someone killed was particularly difficult or painful.
When power is gone, money is gone, and they fall from their high clouds, that's truly painful.
"But I want him dead now."
Jun Mochan pondered and said, "That's not possible, but I can promise you, once everything's done, I'll hand him over to you."
"No need, but at the latest, you can't keep him once things are settled."
"Alright, I promise you."
After hanging up, Fan Rou tossed the phone aside and lay down with difficulty.
Fan Family.
Fan's father had been leaving early and returning late these days, sometimes not coming home at night.
