Wu Jiang feared neither warnings nor threats. His only concern was his daughter.
After what had happened to her, his daughter was still lying in the hospital...
He did not care what happened to him. He could take anything.
But not his daughter. She was his weak spot.
When the people who had barged into Wu Jiang's home mentioned his daughter,
there was clearly no way Wu Jiang could remain unmoved.
Fortunately...
The people who had come to his home merely warned him not to think about going to Northern Capital to make a scene again.
Having achieved their purpose, they took no further action.
Before leaving,
the man leading them patted Wu Jiang on the shoulder.
"Listen, Wu..."
"I know you probably feel furious, miserable, and utterly powerless."
"But have you thought about this...?"
"Sure, the outcome isn't as perfect as you wanted, but aren't the other four still going to stand trial for what they did wrong? It's not as if you haven't been given an answer."
"I have a daughter too. I understand how a father thinks. You don't want to see your daughter suffer, and you want everyone who committed a crime to receive the punishment they deserve."
"But that's the ideal. This is reality."
"Reality and ideals are completely different."
"You really can't change much about what happened to your daughter. If you get the chance, take some compensation and get her proper treatment."
"Then move to another city."
"You have so much life ahead of you. Wouldn't it be enough to forget all this?"
"Don't dwell on the rest. I know you probably feel wronged, but in a situation like this, feeling wronged won't change anything, will it?"
The man patted Wu Jiang's shoulder again and sighed.
He told Wu Jiang to think carefully