Hearing these words, Chen Haoyu's expression shifted unpredictably—a moment of rage, a moment of sorrow, a moment of hatred, a moment of fear, a moment of despair, until it finally settled into dejection and helplessness.
Liu Zheng's words were not only an insult to Chen Haoyu's intelligence but also to his character.
"Do you really want to kill me?" Chen Haoyu asked, his voice trembling.
Liu Zheng said with a sarcastic tone, "Of course! However, I also want to tell you that I have a flaw, which is that I hate being threatened the most, especially by someone as despicable and shameless as you! You don't need to say anything more, just wait obediently to go redeem your sins with Yama!"
Having said that, he walked towards the outside, not looking back, without a trace of reluctance.
After Liu Zheng left, Chen Haoyu slumped into the chair, his face streaked with tears, muttering to himself, "It's over, everything is over..."
