"You've been alive for too long, allow me to… send you off." Huo Siqian smiled evilly.
"You bastard… you wouldn't dare!"
Never in his dreams did Huo Zhenghai think that Huo Siqian would so brazenly murder him.
He wanted to struggle, but his daily injections had left his body weak.
Huo Siqian took one last glance at Huo Zhenghai upon walking up to him. "Leave the Huo Corporation in my hands, you should go in peace… Dad."
Then, Huo Siqian lifted the throw pillow and covered Huo Zhenghai's face with it…
"Mhm!" It was no use, no matter how much the latter tried to struggle.
Three minutes later, Huo Zhenghai stopped moving; his hands fell onto either side of his body…
Huo Siqian picked the throw pillow up and looked at his pale, lifeless face. Then, he tucked Huo Zhenghai's body in. "Sweet dreams, Dad."
He smiled before walking out.