Han Xiu looked at Han Cheng's choice, feeling somewhat displeased in her heart.
She knew that her brother had always wanted to win Mo Suxue over, but she was different. She wanted to kill Mo Suxue to find peace.
Unfortunately, in this family, her brother Han Cheng still had the final say. This naturally made her unhappy, but she dared not express any objections.
As for Han Cheng, he was still immersed in the pleasure of condescension and controlling life and death.
He wanted to control Mo Suxue's life later, but now he was more interested in controlling Yang Chen's life and death.
It's worth knowing that he had once been slapped fiercely by Yang Chen, and this slap was still vivid in his memory.
"I remember, your name is Yang Chen, right?" Han Cheng sneered with a distorted smile, looking more like he was facing a dead man.
However, Yang Chen remained unmoved., staying completely calm from beginning to end. He slowly said, "Yes, my name is Yang Chen!"
