Fang Mu stood in the living room of his villa with his back facing the door. From the window beside him, he stared at the night outside.
Behind him, two burly men held onto a young man dressed in black.
The young man kept begging for mercy, but Fang Mu did not react at all.
"Mr. Fang, believe me. I really don't know what's going on! I don't really want to offend… Qiao Jiusheng!" Even at this moment, Li Kui still thought to protect Qiao Jiuyin. He was afraid Fang Mu would know the truth that Qiao Jiuyin had replaced Qiao Jiusheng.
The corners of Fang Mu's cold, hard lips cruelly curled up. He turned around and stared at Li Kui.
When Li Kui saw the man turn around to look at him, he suddenly shut up.
"Li Kui," Fang Mu said.
Li Kui anxiously looked at him. After a while, he gave up and shouted, "Mr. Fang."
