After pressing the play button on the recorder, Zhao Qitian could no longer maintain his facade.
"I don't accept any of your apologies, I only want you dead!" These words had been hidden in Lian Xinying's heart for a long time, and they had to be spoken in front of Zhao Qitian, "I want you to understand with your life what my dad often said, 'The net of Heaven has large meshes, but nothing escapes its grasp.'"
Having said this, Lian Xinying's emotions started to collapse.
Her eyes were red, and tears could fall at any moment.
Yan Ye pulled her into his arms and spoke on behalf of Lian Xinying, "Zhao Qitian, you now have two choices: turn yourself in, or wait for me to submit the evidence. Either way, the outcome will be the same. Yingying wants you dead, and there's no way you'll survive."
Survive... Hah!
Zhao Qitian had never thought he would live a long life.
But, he hadn't expected it to end so soon either.
