Tang Li recognized the man who was held hostage. When Mark left the yacht using her helicopter, she had met this blind man at the deck who had a scar running down his face. They had talked for some time until Mo Yuhan came.
Somehow, she liked this middle-aged man who insisted on being called uncle by her.
"Girl, don't worry about me.." The man said, closing his eyes with a pitiful expression on his face. It seemed like he has already given up on his life.
Seeing a knife pointed at his throat, a conflicted expression appeared on her face as she took a step towards them.
"Don't come any closer. I'll kill him," The guy pressed the knife closer to the man's neck.
Tang Li's steps came to a halt abruptly.
"Take a step back…" The guy commanded her, pressing the knife closer to the man's throat.
