Gong Monan's body couldn't hold on any longer. The child in his arms could fall at any moment.
Gong Chenye's expression was even gloomier than the weather. He clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles cracked.
Yan Tong was extremely anxious. " Young Master Ye, we can't agree to it. If we let them go now, it would be equivalent to letting a tiger return to the mountain. All our efforts for so long would be in vain…"
Yan Tong didn't care about the child's life at all. He even hoped that Gong Monan wouldn't be able to hold on and hold the child firmly, so that the child would fall to his death.
Otherwise, if this child was still alive, it would be a huge weakness for Gong Chenye.
Everything had been fine, but now, this child had suddenly appeared, and the situation had suddenly reversed.
Yan Tong gritted his teeth in his heart. He hated Gong Mo Nan for being insidious, and he hated Lan Dongzhi for not existing.
