"All right, I've gotten what I came for. You should know what your outcome will be. Is there anything else you want to say or do?" After thinking it over, Chen Mo still suppressed his impatience and gave the man a chance.
Since he had already obtained what he wanted, and since this man, who was about to die, had cooperated so well and behaved honestly, he might as well fulfill one last small wish before meeting the Buddha.
The man's entire body began to tremble. He understood what Chen Mo meant, but he also understood what his ending would be. Now that the other party had gotten what he wanted, the man had lost his usefulness. It was time to hit the road.
He did not resist, nor could he. Chen Mo had left far too deep an impression on him—so deep that he did not have the slightest thought of resisting.
Though his whole body trembled, it was only because he had guessed what his fate would be.
Even ants struggled to survive, let alone a person like him. Especially now that he was home. He had not returned for many days. During his month-long shifts at the manufacturing plant, he was not allowed to come home and had to remain there twenty-four hours a day.
Now that he had returned home, he naturally wanted to take a good look at his wife and children. Trembling slightly, he said, "Y-Your Excellency, could you let me leave some words for my family, then allow me to see them?"
When a person was about to die, kindness arose in his heart!
He no longer thought of killing, schemes, seizing things by force or trickery, romantic pleasures, struggles for power, and so on. At this moment, all the man could think