Lu Chenyuan furrowed his brows in confusion and asked, "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Lin Yan looked up to meet Lu Chenyuan's puzzled gaze, her speech slightly stuttered, her attempt to conceal only made it more obvious.
"No, no... I'm fine."
Lin Yan's mind went blank; she wished she hadn't heard the conversation between the brothers. She had come back early with a pack of cigarettes and stood at the doorway, hesitating to enter.
She heard it clearly; Lu Chenyuan wanted Lu Mingxun to end Zhao Wan'er's life. She wished she had misheard, standing at the door covering her mouth, not daring to breathe.
Although Zhao Wan'er was being a lion by asking for too much this time, impossible to satisfy, and a trouble.
She couldn't accept that Lu Chenyuan actually wanted to silence Zhao Wan'er forever in this way.
Why was he so cruel? Did human life seem as insignificant as ants in their eyes, worthless?
