"If it wasn't to save you, Wu Cheng wouldn't have died. If he didn't die, you wouldn't be the one sitting in the first-class wealthy family today. Tell me, why wasn't the one who died you, but Wu Cheng?"
Even though it had been 50 years, old master Xiao was still furious when he thought about what had happened. In his heart, he would rather ning Zhennan die ten thousand times than to see his only confidant, Wu Cheng, die.
Ning Zhennan was really the kind of person who would never consider the disaster that would follow if he did not succeed in his plan. He would only think of taking advantage of her.
He had never known how a person like ning Zhennan could step on other people's corpses to make contributions in missions after missions.
