"Bah, she sounded so high-sounding just because she despised me. Why do I want to kill that damn old man? It's all for her, for our family. As long as we can get that old man's inheritance, our lives will be better. Anyway, that damned old man has heart disease and won't live long. I'm trying to let him suffer less!"
Everyone present could not help but want to go forward and beat him up after hearing his bare-faced remark.
Zhang Hui and Zhang Yiyi involuntarily blushed. They lowered their heads, feeling ashamed and angry. At the same time, they felt sad for having such a father.
Seeing that everything she wanted to know had been clarified, Ye Leng'an withdrew her divine sense.
Soon, Zhang Hongguang's eyes slowly regained focus, and he seemed to come back to his senses. His memory was still stuck on the moment when he was controlled by Ye Leng'an on the sofa.
