Wei Feng held his breath tensely, instantly realizing what the Boss meant—they were planning to silence someone permanently.
Shen Minghan's scalp tightened, and he reached out to stop her, "Luoli, this is not something you should handle." As a doctor, he had his own code of ethics and stance. The life and death of a person should be decided by a judge.
Han Luoli turned aside, just as a beam of light coming through the window cast upon his strikingly carved face, half-shadow, half-light, his lips curled bloodthirstily, "Do I not already have enough lives on my hands?"
Yes, he was never a good-natured person. He even had an almost hellish devil's coldness and cruelty—anyone who touched his taboo, he would definitely strike back tenfold, a hundredfold.
That seemingly gentle and doting affection existed only in front of Gu Xiaoer.
It was also after meeting Gu Xiaoer that he began trying to restrain himself, to change.
