Ming Disha looked at Lu Chengwen. "Are you threatening me?"
Then he said, "Forget it, I won't play with a giant cruise ship anymore. Having my dear nephew's leg to cling to is enough. For the rest of my life, as long as I have my nephew's leg to cling to, I'll be satisfied. Is that okay?"
Ming Disha shed aggrieved tears. "Are my demands excessive? Isn't it just a cruise ship? I've lived this long and never even gotten to enjoy one. What's wrong with wanting one? Fine, you begrudge that little bit of money, so I don't want it anymore. Otherwise, you'll go around saying I'm old and improper, vain, and... and... and after your money..."
"Lu Chengwen, put your hand on your heart and tell me—among all these old folks, hasn't Martial Uncle treated you the best? I only want a cruise ship now, and you won't even buy it for me. It's not like I asked for the sun or moon!"
Lu Chengwen was furious!
All he could do was coax him. "Martial Uncle, we'll buy it. I'll contact them right now! I'll buy it for you no matter what! But you really have to help me get Shi Yin's Tianshan Crystal. How about this? We split up. I'll handle the cruise ship, and you handle the Tianshan Crystal."
Ming Disha looked at Lu Chengwen. "Really? You're not lying to me?"
Lu Chengwen gave a miserable smile. "Silly, why would I lie to you? Can someone who lies even be called human? Living by deceiving people—how is that any different from being a beast? Such people deserve to have Tiger Head smash their skulls open with one blow, splattering their brains into the shape of a cruise ship."
Lu Chengwen sat weakly on the sofa, tore