The neighboring cell.
Chrysanthemum Douluo was grinning from ear to ear when he turned and noticed that Old Ghost had run away again at some point.
"Old Ghost, you're seriously disloyal. When it's time to collect the reward, your share of the credit is going to me."
Chrysanthemum Douluo muttered, then turned to several people beside him and asked, "How was it? Did you record everything carefully?"
One of them nodded heavily. "Reporting to Your Excellency, every detail—their expressions, movements, and rhythm—has all been thoroughly recorded."
"Good!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo nodded in satisfaction. "Once it's over, copy out today's plot for me. I'll have Nana send it to that person."
"Everyone, be serious. That person is no ordinary figure. If he enjoys watching it and says a few good words for you by Your Eminence the Pope's pillow, you'll have everything you want."
Although Chrysanthemum Douluo had no idea how strong Su Yan was now, there was no need to consider it. Regardless of Su Yan's strength, he had already been confirmed as their Pope's Husband.
Inside the Heavenly Prison.
Shorty and Scarface unleashed a storm of savage attacks!
Anyway, the vehicle did not belong to them, so they drove it however they pleased... Even if they wrecked it, they would not feel the slightest bit of heartache.
Once they were done, Scarface and Shorty slapped Yu Xiaogang aside.
They really were fucking heartless!
Even Chrysanthemum Douluo could not stand the way they ruthlessly discarded him after using him.
Conscience.
People needed to act with conscience.
And so.
The moment Jie Ge returned, his world came crashing down.
His home was gone.
His home had been stolen.
Seriously, when Jie Ge returned and saw Yu Xiaogang curled up in the corner, disheveled and covered in tear stains, looking utterly pitiful—
Jie