Du Yunting was in trouble, but this bodyguard had not come to demand an explanation.
Clearly, he did not suspect us of attacking Du Yunting.
So what did he want with us?
Surely he had not come asking us to save Du Yunting?
"Our boss said that if anything happened to him, I should come to you... for help."
The bodyguard looked like a bashful young bride, even his speech turning awkward. "Sorry for the trouble, everyone."
"Hahahahaha!"
Song Xiaotian and I burst out laughing again.
"Seriously, what is going on with your boss's mental state? He's getting more ridiculous by the day."
"He wants our help? Help finishing him off?"
"Is there something wrong with his brain?"
We made no attempt to hide how we kicked Du Yunting while he was down.
I felt that no one in their right mind would ever think of coming to us for help.
Just remembering how he had tricked my dad into getting Fang Man killed back then-that arrogant look on his face, that repulsiveness-was something I would never forget.
And Fang Man was Song Xiaotian's sworn younger sister.
Du Yuwei was also An Ning's biological younger sister.
The three of us were sworn enemies of Du Yunting. The only reason we had never taken revenge was that we could not beat him.
If we could, grass would already have been growing over his grave!
The bodyguard was only doing his duty to the man who paid him. He said awkwardly, "Please help. If nothing else, do it for the money. Our boss said that if anything happened to him and you were willing to save him, he would pay you five million, not a cent less."
"Everyone, that's five million. Plenty of people couldn't earn five million in their entire lives.