This one sentence nearly made Xu En's heart leap into his throat.
He hastily said—
"Alian, I had no idea that Liu Xinming was related to your classmate," the tenser Xu En got, the clearer his mind became, he laid out his thoughts systematically, "Give me Dr. Lance's contact information, I didn't send anyone to the Liu family."
"Last night, I already terminated my cooperation with the Liu family." He spoke methodically, "Last night, after nine o'clock, Liu Xinming's resuscitation was unsuccessful, and he died."
Bai Lian was aware of this; Director Chen had already reported it to her.
But Yan Lu and Sister Xin did not know, and their voices almost broke as they exclaimed, "What?!"
There is a complete difference between intentional assault and intentional homicide.
"What's the panic," Bai Lian flicked her cigarette butt into the trash bin, she looked at them, her eyebrows and eyes shaded with a layer of gold, her tone indifferent, "He deserved to die."
