Because he could hear every sound within a fifty-meter radius, Li Xiaoqiang caught every word of the conversation between Li Yifei and Zhao Kuo.
Li Xiaoqiang took a deep breath and said, "Every family has its own problems, Liu Yifei has it hard too."
After that, Li Xiaoqiang wandered around the yacht.
As night fell, a banquet was held in the salon of the cabin, and Li Xiaoqiang ate and drank his fill amid clinking glasses.
When he entered his bedroom, Li Xiaoqiang had just lain down on the large bed when he heard a voice.
The voice was familiar to Li Xiaoqiang—it was Zhao Kuo's.
In a room just ten meters away from Li Xiaoqiang, Zhao Kuo stared at the two black-clad bodyguards in front of him and said, "Go kill him. He dares to fancy my little Fei, truly courting death."
The two bodyguards in front nodded and said, "Yes, boss."
Just as the two reached the door, Zhao Kuo suddenly said, "Wait."
