His eyes flickered as he thought of Lu Zhaoyang's advice.
"Spare her life,"
"That's a little hard to handle. " Huo Li's eyes were also filled with admiration.
"To be honest, if this kid didn't try to kill my sister-in-law, I would really like her. I've seen so many guys who claim to be loyal, but it's rare to see one who really meets my eyes. Why do I feel that it's a pity?"
After a pause, he went back to the topic."She won't confess unless we use more powerful means."
He had a feeling that he would not be able to get the truth out of mo ning no matter what he did.
"Is that so?"
Huo Yunting was sitting on a chair with his legs crossed. His lazy posture was a sharp contrast to his cold expression.
"She might not be afraid of death, but I don't believe that she isn't afraid of a life worse than death."
"Brother ting?" Huo Li blinked. What did he mean?