"If I'm to die, then let's all die together!"
Li Nanfeng scanned the people present with a resentful gaze and sneered menacingly, "One is a chairman of Shengqiao Group, one a Professor Qiao, my dear nephew, and a Doctor Qiao as well. Even in death, I could bring you all with me—it wouldn't be a loss!"
Everyone looked at the crazed Li Nanfeng, not daring to make a move, the atmosphere at a complete standstill, afraid that Li Nanfeng really had planted explosives around them.
Time ticked by slowly, and the air seemed to solidify.
But no one made a move.
After a long while, Li Hanzhou suddenly chuckled, his laugh full of mockery and disdain, "You wouldn't dare. You're too afraid of death to actually go through with it; otherwise, I wouldn't be here."
Although he said this, he instinctively took hold of Qiao Yun's hand, drawing her close and fiercely protecting her.
Qiao Yun was slightly taken aback, glancing up at the man with a stern expression but not pulling her hand away.
