"I don't know who he is? I really don't know."
The man lay prostrate on the ground, gasping for air weakly.
"Then shall you die?"
Zhou Jin'an uttered in a low growl.
The man immediately begged for mercy again, "I don't want to die, my son was only born two months ago, he can't be without a father."
"Your child is only two months old and can't be without a father, does my child not even have the right to be born?"
He let out a roar of fury.
"I'm sorry, I really didn't know Miss Qiao was already pregnant, if I had known, I definitely wouldn't have taken this job..."
"If that's the case, then redeem yourself. Just help us find the person behind the scenes, and Director Zhou will surely spare you."
Cheng Lu spoke up.
Despair turned to hope once again for the man, "What do you want me to do?"
Zhou Jin'an didn't speak, Cheng Lu walked over, pulling out a dagger.
The man, frightened, turned as pale as death, wanting to hide but finding nowhere to escape.
