Seeing Lin Zhigang not moving, Hua Mi's expression grew colder and colder,
"You know, the most difficult thing for a woman is during childbirth?"
"At that time, I could have caused blood to flow like a river, now crushing you to death is very simple."
She was not joking with Lin Zhigang, nor did she have much time to keep arguing here with him.
After all, she was currently in her postpartum period, she needed to keep her mood pleasant.
Lin Zhigang hung his head low, not speaking, nor leaving.
Then Hua Mi said,
"You stand before me talking about morality, but have you ever asked your father?"
"Does your father truly care about the life and death of the survivors in F City?"
"Perhaps not, sometimes, human nature cannot be comprehended."
When you gaze into the abyss of human nature, the abyss gazes back at you.
This was a dark topic; Hua Mi was a person who had lived through the apocalypse.
